Late Summer 2018
On the banks of the Campaspe river at Ayson’s Reserve near Elmore in Victoria, the wheatfields across the river are golden stubble. Coots coot and a kayaker slaps gently past. Tree hoppers bounce about on the gum trees and willows dip gently in the river.
Somewhere an old fart has his radio just a little too loud, lucky we have the same taste in music. I’m in love, oooh I’m a believer…
I couldn’t leave her if I tried!
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Nice to know someone else is of the same era 😉
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What a charming post. I loved it.
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Just gorgeous
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