into a rosy hue. We made it for the golden hour, and it was warming our souls.
With the surrounding mountains and valleys being set aglow, it felt as though time stood still while we soaked in the first moments of this new day. One filled with happiness, adventure and hope.
It had been just over a year since we stood atop Hartz, back when we did the Mount Snowy and Hartz Peak circuit, so there was an air of excitement for us both to visit our old dolerite friend. While the incline and the rock hopping were a bit challenging, our knees didn't mind it too much.
With not a breath of wind, Hartz Lake below looked like glass, and the reflections were just magical. As we pushed on and summited it was a euphoric feeling. We were the first to enjoy that view for the day. The gateway of new adventures to begin again. A mountain top I had longed to be on once again and the chance to just sit and be in the moment.
After a blissful two hours sitting on the summit enjoying our surroundings and giving the Canon a workout we decided that with the day set for 30 degree temperatures, the idea of descending, having to pack up and walk out in the middle of a summers' day heat wasn't ideal. So after cooking up some breakfast and a few deep sighs of happiness, we got our feet moving to make our way down. As we descended we passed a couple of blokes who had spent the night near Hartz Lake.
We all had a chuckle discussing just how much of a scrub bash it is getting to the lake, especially with full packs. It would have made for a huge effort in yesterday's heat! Despite that, they seemed to have had a good time, and that's all that mattered.
Finally, we were down at Ladies Tarn, and at 10 am, we were already sweating bullets. So off the clothes came and in we got for an amazingly refreshing dip in the crystal clear waters. Swimming with the Anaspides
A breathtaking way to begin the year.