The trip home


On the road through the bush

On the highway out of the city, the bush goes on for miles and miles.

Stone and brick building down a side street

The old buildings are surprisingly substantial for such a small town.  It didn’t meet its founders’ aspirations.

At the cemetery

After visiting dad, and collecting lots of fallen gum leaves

Paddocks of stubble lined the dirt road

I drove out of town, through summer-dry paddocks.  Two wedge-tail eagles soared out of sight on thermals.

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