AFTER THEIR AFTERNOON DELIGHT, Bryce pulled her up.
‘Let me show you something.’
They exited the treehouse, and in typical fashion, her man asked what she knew about Tarzan and Jane. She freaked out, gripped his arm and in a raised voice, asked, ‘You’re not thinking of swinging on vines, are you?’
He laughed, kissed her on the mouth and said, ‘No ... Just teasing you.’
She pummelled his chest with her fists.
‘You’re so silly!’
After she had punished him, he took her to the back of the treehouse via the ledge. Unbeknown to her, it extended to the back, narrowing to a bridge-like structure made of more recycled timber. They walked to the end and came to a crystal-clear rock pool carved out of the gorge. An ‘oh’ escaped from her lips as she surveyed the breathtaking vista. She heard the
