A Spiritual Moment on a Tasmanian Mountain

I don’t have many truly spiritual moments in my life, but the ones I do have always come from ancient places and the natural world. Standing in a Myrtle Forest in north-east Tasmania. Watching the light change at Ubirr in Kakadu. The stillness of Plitvice Lakes in Croatia. The weight of the Acropolis. These are the moments that stop me completely.

Fagus is on that list now.