Waterfalls tumble in the deep ravines, no longer at their winter peak, but nonetheless a welcome sight and sound, and birds flit in the fynbos, catching your eye with their iridescence and the flight patterns that sometimes make it easier to identify little brown jobs than the actual plumage. An exciting sighting was a gorgeously patterned puffadder sunning itself in the narrow pathway. The steep slopes don't make it easy to deviate from the path and there was a little bit of a standoff; encouragement from a pebble lobbed nearby made Puffy slither slowly and not very enthusiastically a few inches to the left to allow us to pass. It's always a privilege to see these reptiles in the wild, and even better to be able to leave them undisturbed.
A lizard lay lazily on the back of a concrete bench, so perfectly camouflaged that some of us nearly touched him before seeing it was not part of the bench. He posed unconcernedly for the camera.
Far below, whales (for which this coastline is famous) bobbed in the bay, treating us to the occasional breach and accompanying splash just to show us that they can also have fun!
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