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.
Fascinated by this series, had to scroll back to the beginning to see where it was! Some magical areas here - I thought originally it might be North Coast.
ReplyDeleteI just can't find the parts of the north coast to really like. I guess because I find the south coast so appealing. Not that we chose this for its coastal beauty I was more as a pleasant surprise as a result of my husband going to uni there.
DeleteGraffiti sux
ReplyDeleteYeh. I wonder if it was their own kids who did it.
DeleteEspecially that sort of graffiti.
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