"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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As we approached Yeoval I remembered there is something distinctly different about this town ... there are bicycles in the trees! It seems to be a wheely good tourist idea.
Joan, thank you for the comment on 'in the wild', I appreciate it. The thing is keeping four blogs updated means spending too much time at the computer. Hope I will notice the difference having just two... :-)
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.
Wheely good idea or a wheely stupid idea?
ReplyDeleteIt gets worse Diane ... more to come.
ReplyDeleteNow, that's quite surprising! Love the sign.
ReplyDeleteJoan, thank you for the comment on 'in the wild', I appreciate it. The thing is keeping four blogs updated means spending too much time at the computer. Hope I will notice the difference having just two... :-)
Love it!
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