And the sun slipped away on another great weekend. Just one more shot to go on our way back home tomorrow.
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."
And I have done another sunset post just for you today.
ReplyDeleteWow! I especially like the three layers (layers? Hm .. land - clouds -sky).
ReplyDeleteI keep forgetting to come over to Sweet Wafaring and I have enjoyed catching up with your country shots. They are all so tender and beautiful. Now I'm putting Wafaring on my blog list so i don't forget any more.
ReplyDeleteoh this is such a gift ...you captured it so well
ReplyDelete"Tender", what a lovely thing to say Diane, thank you.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely beautiful!
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