That experience was the perfect way to end this volume of my accounts in Australia (I just filled my journal I'd bought to bring out here). No matter how I try, I'll never be able to justify having 300 photos from the Melbourne Zoo and zero of that sunset. Sunsets always amaze me, the spectrum from a constant blue sky transition to black is never duplicated in such simple complexity. They say that the red dust from the Outback is the perfect ingredient to make for prolific settings, backdrops for God's brush to work magic on canvas of the sky; the spectacular violets, striking blues, soft and subtle reds, and vibrant oranges accompanied with and closing underneath a perfectly cut crescent-shaped moon, I really couldn't have wished for anything better from my final night in the city of Darwin. Darwin with an abudance of hidden unknown treausres awaiting to be discovered.
Today I walked to Mindil Beach, after being told of the precautions needed for swimming in Darwin waterfronts - box jellyfish in one location and a crocodile sighting in the other just yesterday - to enjoy the walk out at low tide, when even the water is hard pressed to reach mid-thigh 500m off the dunes. After lounging in the perfectly temperatured water and along the smooth sanded beach, enjoying the scurrying of crustaceans from underneath my feet, I made my way up to the midway height of a tree to read a few chapters of On the Road, by Jack Kerouac, that would later be completed in the backpackers before supper. I'm sad for my time to end in Darwin today, at the leisurely pace I've employed the past week, there inevitably were other things I'd like to have experience and may yet enjoy them tomorrow, but if all ended today after the red skin and sweat from the gorgeous weather and the sense of discovery looming anew with each slow day, I'd have no regrets nor any difficulty praising Darwin for the experience it has shown me here.
Inspire
12 years ago
