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Tuesday, August 6, 1938.
Leaving camp at 6.30, and still following the middle slopes of the Bele,
high above the river, we came out on to the edge of the great valley of
the Balim about an hour later. A white stratum of cloud lay over most of
the valley at the early hour, the high enclosing mountains rising clear and
dark blue above it, and the bottom of the valley gradually losing distinct-
ess in the hazy gloom below.
Beginning the descent along a sandy ridge carrying scrubby growth of
Vaccinium and yellow and white Rhododendrons, with a greant abundance of
a red orchid flowering on the ground, we were again soon on limestone and
walking sticky tracks of blackish soil wet from the night rains. On these
grassy slopes, practically treeless but for picturesque relic clumps of
brownish Castanopsis and the pink flowering low tree Vaccinium of sparse
secondary growths, appear numbers of grasses and grass associates familiar
from the south coast savannahs. Descending gradually these smooth grassy
ridges we swing east away from the lower Bele through a thinning population,
and at the same time entered the cloud bank which we had looked down upon from
the heights above. At 1900 m. the first Araucaria (like A. cunninghamii)
loomed up in the mist. Soon there were many of these fine trees, the older
ones shaggy with lichens, and we passed through considerable patches of
primary Castanopsis on the ridges, and looked down on flat-topped secondary
forests of Albizzia filling the hollows and valleys between. Though scat-
tered now, a heavy population formerly occupied this part of the valley.
From 1860 m. down to 1680 m. in the bottom of a small Casuarina-lined
river which we forded three times in the space of one quarter of a mile,
the country is a cemented red river wash containing much quartz. Travelling
long disused broad pebbly roads and narrow tracks through the grass, the
ground often corrugated with old garden beds, we stopped for lunch on a