At one of my “over the fence” talks with our neighbour Brian, I learned more about the Cobb Valley, the reservoir lake, the huts, the mine and the flowers. The most important clue that I remember, was doing the trip mid December because of all the beautiful flowers in the valley and around the lake. He did mention the narrow and winding road, but it really is a lot narrower and winding than we pictured it. Up to the power station it’s sealed, but afterwards a gravel road continues the steep path up the flank, over the top and down into the next valley. Although I have to say the stories about the Cobb were more interesting than the place itself. A onetime shot ;)
12.12.2012 12:12 make a wish!
