After leaving Sphinx Rock, I headed down the Lower Sawmill Track. This appeared to be relatively unused, the ground mostly unbroken, debris from mild logging littered the underbrush. I saw two signs on my path home, warnings from the local council that whatever disruption had occurred here had been without council approval. ..which leaves me wondering about the name. More to find out.
This was a fairly steep descent throughout, I had to clasp trees to keep my footing, my feet slipped in the leaves and amongst the rocks. Still, dark, damp, dense forest - it was great.