We set off in search of a warming cup of coffee. Nup this shop won't do ... closed.
We crossed the border into Victoria cruising down a lovely timbered road before breaking into the rich dairy country of Gippsland. It is wonderful to see the land green after more than 10 years of very dry weather. But most of the state of Victoria is still drought declared.
Musing:
The Pasture by Robert Frost
"I'm going out to clean the pasture spring;
I'll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I sha'n't be gone long. You come too.
I'm going out to fetch the little calf
That's standing by the mother. It's so young,
It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I sha'n't be gone long. You come too."
Musing:
The Pasture by Robert Frost
"I'm going out to clean the pasture spring;
I'll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I sha'n't be gone long. You come too.
I'm going out to fetch the little calf
That's standing by the mother. It's so young,
It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I sha'n't be gone long. You come too."
Kind of sad - very melancholic photo - to me at last.
ReplyDeleteWonderful balcony! Is it closed for good?
ReplyDeleteWow! What a photo: especially the palette.
ReplyDeleteLove the tumble down, moss-covered fence ... love the fading sign ...
What vantage point did you have to capture this?
I don't remember taking any special vantage point. If I remember rightly there is one street higher than the other and this is just the natural view you get when you look back towards the lower street.
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