I just found a bunch of photos that I took a few months ago on a Saturday afternoon with my brother; we went for a wander down through the rivulet in Hobart. I’d managed to pull a muscle in my leg that week, so we couldn’t make it as far down as we wanted, just navigating the wet rocks was painful in itself. Keen to explore this area a little more, judging by the debris and graffiti it is normally inhabited by delinquents of Hobart.
After struggling through the rivulet itself for a littel bit, we decided to call it and go for an easy walk along the path that leads up through West Hobart. Before the rain set in we came across a couple of ducks that were happily floating about quite close to the bank and seemed more than willing to give us a few photo opportunities.