Umbilical cords are cut from Here We Go Again. We head out on our own facing the nomadic life of the Grey Nomad on our own. We have turned around and headed back the way we came
We almost don’t bother but something draws us here. The Information area at the start of town talks of the locals overlooking their land.
Unfortunately we could not celebrate “with” her, and you really shouldn’t celebrate on your own, so we grab the bottle, some orange juice and head next door to our new neighbours
Looking to capture just that shot we head south in an attempt to set the large “toys” between us and the sun.
Some colour catches my attention not far from my shaded position. Its a grove of Sturt’s Desert Pea.
While I am talking to Nigel a large Great Dane like dog wanders past. Shortly after a bike rider races past in pursuit.
