"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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To answer Julie's question ... the photo for today and the last couple of days were from a road out from Bega.
This is the end of our seaside interlude. We returned home relaxed the energised. Tomorrow I'm taking you on a very different day out, over the the mountains out west.
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.
It wasn't quite so green when I passed through this way last December. Looking forward to heading down this way again in a month or two.
ReplyDeleteBega ... you.are.joshing.me.
ReplyDeleteYou went from Kiama to Lawson via Bega. Not a route that would have sprung immediately to mind.
A lonely tree on a flat ground is always a great sight!
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