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.
Ah, now, see that meandering stream? Add it it strong boots, a forked stick, a string bag for a sample of this and a sample of that ... and I would be a pig in poo for an entire weekend. Would need my camera but ...
ReplyDeleteI like this simple and typical tablelands scenery. It feels liberating to even look at a photo of such a landscape after spending all day in the city.
ReplyDeleteThe boulders and creek add so much to the beautiful landscape!
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