That time again

I took my annual morning walk this Sunday morning. I was so energetic I was able to leave the house before anyone else awoke; no small feat with a three year old in the house!

Knowing what doubters my family can be, I made sure I took photographic evidence.

walk start

Down Hill Starter!

THE DOG that barked on the quiet Sunday monring

The Dog that barked on the quiet Sunday morning

The neighbours I usually drive by every morning as they walk.

The neighbours I usually drive by every morning as they walk.

Obligatory photo of flower growing in harsh conditions as metaphor for life

Obligatory photo of flower growing in harsh conditions as metaphor for life

Not an Australian country scene without an image of barbed wire fencing

Not an Australian country scene without an image of barbed wire fencing

Always someone who thinks they are original by altering a sign

Always someone who thinks they are original by altering a sign

White cockatoos on a wire

White cockatoos on a wire

to golf or not to golf, that is the question - there is a little NO hidden in the middle

to golf or not to golf, that is the question – there is a little NO hidden in the middle

walk 7

more metaphor – the road ahead!

What's a country town without a scrap metal merchant? XXXX or 4X is the original beer of Queenslanders.

What’s a country town without a scrap metal merchant? XXXX or 4X is the original beer of Queenslanders.

Optical illusion - this is the bottom of the hill and our house is at the top of the hill

Optical illusion – this is the bottom of the hill and our house is at the top of the hill

Delivered deep and abiding interest in neighbour's seed pod, half way back up the hill. Shade and time to breath!

Developed deep and abiding interest in neighbour’s seed pod, half way back up the hill. Shade and time to breath!

walk 11

See you next year!

walk 12

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