I adored the tour. Such a lovely way to do it ... and such an understated sound-track.
Is that trapped fog I can see?
A friend and I determined on Christmas Day that we would try to get away somewhere new each season this year - just for a weekend. I must start to plan that or time will elude us.
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.
The Pinnacles, Broken Hill Clear blue sky is very dull! But there is something of interest in the image. These odd shaped mountains appear on the skyline just outside the city. I had planned otherwise for my closing sky today. On a hill outside town there are wonderful sandstone sculptures which I saw the last time I was here. I planned to photograph them against the setting sun but we left our run too late, so you don’t get to see them until our return journey.
Don't stop, we are off ourselves later this week, but the last thing I need at the moment is another blog!
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I wonder how far south we'll get?
Stunning scenery! Love it!
ReplyDeleteI adored the tour. Such a lovely way to do it ... and such an understated sound-track.
ReplyDeleteIs that trapped fog I can see?
A friend and I determined on Christmas Day that we would try to get away somewhere new each season this year - just for a weekend. I must start to plan that or time will elude us.
Yes, anything seems possible at this time of year! I'm detirmined to do more wayfaring.
ReplyDeleteSweet wayfaring...I feel like I've come home myself!
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