Life in Tasmania's Huon Valley, by a blow-in from the mainland
Monday, July 19, 2010
A walk in the forest
Except for 'special' weekend days, when we make the trip to the doggie beach at Kingston, our dog walks consist of either:
A quick run along the river at Franklin after collecting mail at the post office; or
A hike up into the forestry area which starts about half a kilometre up the road from our place.
Today we did option 1, but I think B prefers option two, with wallabies (real and imaginary) along with plenty of great smells and space to run. It's an interesting landscape at times, with some sections of huge trees, some with young saplings and other sections completely bulldozed.
Escaped Sydney in 2010 for a piece of paradise in Tasmania's Huon Valley. I'm a keen walker, remote worker, incompetent gardener, Bernese Mountain Dog owner, fan of almost anything German (food, language, cars, beer), amateur linguist, chook fancier, childfree.