Cascade and an Old Bridge
Leaving Toodyay, it wasn’t long we were stopped again.
A cute place, lush and green.
Acacias decorate the woods.
A small bridge that didn’t look usable…
…invited John to investigate deeper.
This quiet lovely spot even had a small cascade on a hill, almost musical to hear it over the rocks.
John watches me photographing the cascade, some wildflowers, and some mushrooms.
