The path is heading past backyards towards the sea.
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."
Fascinated by this series, had to scroll back to the beginning to see where it was! Some magical areas here - I thought originally it might be North Coast.
ReplyDeleteI just can't find the parts of the north coast to really like. I guess because I find the south coast so appealing. Not that we chose this for its coastal beauty I was more as a pleasant surprise as a result of my husband going to uni there.
DeleteGraffiti sux
ReplyDeleteYeh. I wonder if it was their own kids who did it.
DeleteEspecially that sort of graffiti.
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