The Sound of Silence

I knew we would find some really pretty nature spots down here in Tassie but I didn't quite believe we would discover such places of peace. We happened upon Lake Sorell at the weekend, quite by accident and played all alone with only a token fly to interrupt us, while we skipped stones and dodged puddles (and wallaby poo) along the forest tracks. The sky was blue, the air crisp and not a breath touched the surface of the millpond lake. It really would have to be the most perfect spot to meditate and really listen to your inner self. That is until the Murnatrims came along and hurled as many stones and rocks into this peaceful setting as possible! Yes, boys will be boys....