Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
This could be anywhere in the south of France!
ReplyDeleteA lovely lovely image ...
Love the blurred background on this photo. And I agree with Julie, this could be in France :-)
ReplyDeleteOh, my! What a wonder!
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