I had an interesting Grove meditation this week. A different Grove kept trying to fade in, and this one was all red earth, twisted ghost gums and bright blue sky. I ended up letting it come, and got to have a cool journey with a racehorse goanna. Hey, why is it that reptiles never have a sense of humour?
The bungarra told me that I needed to start giving more consideration to local spirits and places with my studies. My usual Grove is local trees, but apparently I've got to get out further into the red earth land. Was very interesting being able to smell/taste/see with my tongue, and boy was I strong!