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.
Gotta love our sunburnt country. :)
ReplyDeleteI especially like the lines and colours in this photo.
Ooops! I missed the train I had to scroll through to catch up. I will enjoy this trip. Whew! 42°C thats hot. Love the golden fields.
ReplyDeleteIt looks hot too... I am enjoying this trip :)
ReplyDeleteGreat expanses ... love this trip.
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