"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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Quorn to Kimba to Arno Bay
Today we are heading down the centre of he Eyre Peninsula, passing by Iron Knob and farming country. Our original plan was to stay at Kimba but in the end we moved back the coast to Arno Bay.
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.
The Pinnacles, Broken Hill Clear blue sky is very dull! But there is something of interest in the image. These odd shaped mountains appear on the skyline just outside the city. I had planned otherwise for my closing sky today. On a hill outside town there are wonderful sandstone sculptures which I saw the last time I was here. I planned to photograph them against the setting sun but we left our run too late, so you don’t get to see them until our return journey.
You are certainly covering the kilometres.
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