By this time it was nearing three-thirty, so a couple of ice creams (Belgian chocolate and rum and raisin respectively) was enough to keep us going along the actual Waterfall Circuit a bit further along the Palmerston.
I have vague memories if these three waterfalls from deep in the dim distant past on a teenage visit to the area with my parents. While those recollections include remarks about not being Zillie, they don't include legging it along a steep downwards trail to the Elinjaa Falls.
My recollections of these matters seems to involve getting out of the car and walking across a patch of sward to swimming holes, so I'm probably getting things mixed up with other waterfalls in neighbouring areas.
Forty-five years or thereabouts ten to muddy the detail in these matters.
The view from the bottom of Elinjaa Falls was fairly spectacular, though things were decidedly slippery underfoot. More...