"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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Stone church
This church interested me because the colour of the stone was unusual to me. Sadly this is the last of the shots from the small towns. My driver was being unusually grumpy and uncooperative. I thought it best for us to head to Canberra without delay so he could get a rest.
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.
Bloody grumpy driver ... the colour is eye-catching .. but like the stuff you showed us in SA ... smaller blocks/chunks though.
ReplyDeleteYeh the colour reminded me of SA stone buildings too. NSW is usually sandstone.
ReplyDeleteoh I hate it when the driver revolts!
ReplyDeleteLove the lean on the fence.
Hah! I did not notice the lean on the fence. It is very wonky ...
ReplyDeleteYep. Wonky like our front gate is at the moment.
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