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.
Wish my primary school play ground view was like that.
ReplyDeleteA great outlook for children. Calming. I love those country landscapes. I fell in love with them even more after our trip to Tamworth.
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