A steady stream of bushwalkers head south along the narrow track. But, we are walking north - against the flow. I wait off to one side as the latest group pass. A lady looks up in surprise; she says – "Oh, you're going the wrong way!"
I want to whisper to her our secret - that this is what it takes when you are hunting Tanglefoot, when you are pushing deep into the high mountains, searching the hidden corners of The Labyrinth that lies beneath Mt Geryon, named for the fearsome giant of Greek mythology. Ssh, I want to say. Don't tell anyone.
