"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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Alpacas, horses, cattle and the odd black faced sheep (Ok I didn't get a photo of the sheep). And still no sign of Yarrabin but I am enjoying this drive.
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.
Some gorgeous pasture land there, Joan. I'm enjoying the journey too.
ReplyDeleteAlpacas are such cute animals! And the little horse too, of course.
ReplyDelete:-) what's the Alpaca doing there on the street? A sit in? Road block? Meditating? Looks so funny.
ReplyDeleteHa ha ... an occupy Yarrabin Road movement!
ReplyDeleteIts nice driving along with you. The Alpacas are cute.
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