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.
As if traveling through time. Nice to see, that the buildings are taken that much care of. Please have a good Sunday.
ReplyDeleteBigged that post office up for a good look.
ReplyDeleteLove the timber fretwork on the sides.
It looks a lovely place.
ReplyDeleteLove the balcony with the hanging plant pots!
ReplyDeleteIt's good to see some lovely buildings in Bourke. Most of the time the town gets some pretty bad press...
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