Shortridge.

Shortridge.

Its not short.. it is a ridge tho and it is brutal going down, less brutal going up. Whilst a very spectacular part of the walk it was made a little less enjoyable by the 34 degree heat 🙂

Here is a diptych of the ridge to give some perspective, the shot on the left is about a 1/3rd of the way up the ridge – I called this part the slow burn 🙂 The picture on the right is about 10 minutes from the top, which is via a channel/slot between some peaks.

The most daunting part of this part is the ability to see the path and knowing what is in store, the path way down the bottom a pencil thin line snaking over the ridge down to the river, which was certainly a welcome relief after many stops to rest the poor knees and thigh muscles.

The tranquility of Siloam

The tranquility of Siloam

The pool of Siloam – the Blue mountains one, not the pool where you get your blindness cured, don’t mix the two up, you’ll probably get pink eye if you stick your eye in here, especially with all that rain and runoff.

See the little trickle of water on the left behind the raging waterfall.. thats how it normally looks 🙂