"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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Straight
We're on the road from Nyngan to Bourke - the longest stretch of straight road in NSW. Take a look at the map ... it's a couple of hundred kilometers with barely a twist or turn.
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.
Glad I haven't had to drive that. I'd be zzzzzzz....
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