"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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Neville
Neville is one of the cluster of small towns around Blayney. In this part of the country quite a lot of the houses (not just sheds) are built with corrugated iron.
We are getting a tank put in at the moment and it will be on a cement slab, not on a stand. Makes me wonder why they were put on stands in the first place.
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.
and here was I thinking Neville was a stranger you'd asked for a portrait! :-)
ReplyDeleteI thought they had taken to naming their watertanks, which I note is also corrugated iron.
ReplyDeleteThis one does not appear to have much of a tankstand ...
We are getting a tank put in at the moment and it will be on a cement slab, not on a stand. Makes me wonder why they were put on stands in the first place.
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