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.
Very nice photo I like it.
ReplyDeleteThis is a part of country life that I've hardly been exposed to. The Royal Easter Show doesn't really count! Looking forward to more of these posts.
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