We'd planned to farewell my parents from Kakadu but it made sense to change (ever changing) plans when they mentioned a possible return to Tjuwaliyn (also known as Douglas Daly). There are exceptions to the rule of never going backwards and this was one of them. The campground is by the banks of The springs and its a short walk down to the water which is a woman's sacred site. Visitors are asked to bathe only in the sections of the springs close to the campground which were mind blowing. Although the water temperate varied in pools some of the water was too hot to touch let alone swim in.
A bunch of kids lined up to do bombies. The pool came with its own springboard.
Little A had a ball sometimes crawling, sometimes swimming, sometimes walking through the water. The temperature was bearable for the little lad.
And the rest of us!
It was a sad farewell with my parents who we had such a memorable holiday with. We're all going to miss other!
Ochre paints at the springs. Thanks Mum for this photo.