After our fern camp we set of again up the creek not knowing what obstacles lay ahead.
And obstacles there were a plenty!!!!!
We made ok progress, then the creek gorged out becoming impassable waterfalls, we started to try and negotiate through them but the reality soon kicked in that it would be a suicide mission.
We decided to take the next best option, a small side creek/slip which was going the same way we were heading ....up.
After climbing to the top of the slip where it entered the bush we decided that's where we were going to have to go. It was even a struggle just getting out of this sheer sided creek and into the bush with a full pack on.
One saving grace at this point was that I filled my water bladder up with 3 litres of crystal clear h20, this would be our only water for the next 1.5 days.
We had to put our crampons into use at this point on the loose leaf litter and sliding wet mud, they instantly warranted the cost and 600 grams(1.33 lbs) of weight they added to our packs.
Looking down.
As we were on a knife edge spur with sides heading straight down to the rocky creek below, the chances of stopping with a loaded pack pulling you down would be pretty slim. the photos don't do it justice. it was quite fatiguing mentally and physically.