Mickeyelderstud masturing the tropical outdoors

A blend of greens and reds etched into the side of ancient jagged cliffs that harbor unique circular pools of water that where formed by developing waterfalls millions of years ago that still feed them today, large rivers and red flood plains speckled with extraordinary green bushes found at the end of the wet season. Green and red mountain peaks give views from the top where mighty rivers converge. Climbing to the top of one of these peaks, initially ascending through dusty loose red ore, trusting always in my only friend, my old hiking boots, then entering into some reasonably dense golden grass littered with football like boulders where the fear of a Taipan encounter entered my mind, relief as I found an area of burnt stubble to pass through, where visibility was kinda ok, but the hot burning sun was beating me and heat was like torture my feeling of relief as I finally bushwhacked my way to another location with a few sparse trees offering salvation in the form of partial shade and infinite views to the merging rivers below. This would be my stage my playground once more, my only live audience, the unusual birds, insects and reptiles rustling in the undergrowth. - Mickeyelderstud