Monday, 1 October 2012

Over the hill and far away (or so it seems)

 My husband is cooking this evening so I grabbed the mutt and went for a jaunt up over the hill at dusk.
Matilda loves a romp through the tall weeds and disappears completely when off the path. hard to imagine the express way is just over the hill
 I think that this is the fruit of the wattle tree after flowering (I could be wrong)

 Admiring the weeds once again, but I do love their colour
 Skeleton of the flower (weed)

 Golden wattle
 Seed pods
 Thistle plant - grey and old, on its last legs
 Weeds to get lost in
Time to go home....

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