6:50 AM 12th NOVEMBER

Sitting at the top of the Torres lookout, watching the sunrise illuminate this band of brothers, frozen in time. A window to worlds long past. It's so peaceful and tranquil, the morning sounds of light-hearted murmering mixed with the tinkering of breakfast being prepared. Friends in high places we all look out.  Solitude made way for the best of company; people to share happiness with, to make it real.

What a beautiful place this is, out in the wilds of the world.