The spring was nothing short of
paradise. The water was clearer than glass with a hint of turquoise blue, it was
more beautiful than you could ever imagine.
It was like a painting only much better. With the sun rolling high in
the azure sky, it could not have been a better day. Crossing the long bridge,
we started the lengthy walk around the scenic spring. The silver ferns curtsied sublimely. The pines
stood, proud, gratified and strong. The lush, emerald green grass gesticulated
gently at us to look at it. The whispering wind forced through the squashed
trees. All was serene. The only sounds heard in the tranquil surrounding were
the shuffling of our feet, our soft breathing, the whisper of the wind, the
placid flow of the water and the pleasant chirping of birds.
Under the crystal clear, pure water swift, shiny, silver fish darted amongst the jade
coloured weeds which were like elongated snakes motioning lazily, rooted to the
smooth, even surface of the water.
Wandering leisurely, we cheerfully admired the
attractive scene and breathed the fresh, cool air.
We came to some stairs that led to a
small balcony on top of the water. We looked in the water and saw a rough crack
in the now rutted and bumpy surface. It was as deep as the depth of five
Olympic pools or so it said. It was wonderful. It was a beautiful cerulean blue
colour. Several shimmering silver circles could be seen. Coins! They were
coins. Why would coins be down there? Then we realised that people had used this
like a wishing well. So we made a wish, tossed the coin into the water and
daydreamt gleefully about winning Lotto.
Suddenly there was a sound, like a
grizzly bear grumbling furiously. It was our stomachs. We were voracious. We
quickly headed back, finishing the bush walk, to the car for something to eat.
Just thinking about the scrumptious lunch mum had made my mouth water and I
couldn’t walk fast enough to get back.
We gobbled up our butter sandwiches, bit
into our appetizing roast chicken and drank our warm tea and Milo. We chose a
spot nearby the bridge, behind us was the car park where sky-high, giant pine
trees towered above . From there we got a perfect view.
After we’d finished, it was late
afternoon. There was a sudden drop in the temperature and we decided to call it
a day. We took a last gaze at the translucent water and its striking surroundings
and headed back home.
I will never forget that beautiful
place. It was like heaven on earth.
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