I drove down to Wattle Ridge after work last night and walked into Macarthur's Flat. I arrived just on dark as the first of the rain started falling. Hastily I collected water and firewood and had a fire going before it got too heavy. Just had time to set up the tent and have dinner before it really started to pour. Huge claps of thunder reverberated off the cliffs and bolts of lightening illuminated the valley. It was just awesome. It was so loud that sleep was impossible till things settled down.
I was away early this morning returning to the car via the track above Troy's Ck. This made an excellent circuit. I was back at my desk by mid morning.
K.