Word press are challenging us to represent “it’s not this time of the year without..”
We don’t do thanksgiving but the Christmas list is around the corner. Me, I’m cutting grass and felling trees. I’m enjoying not having to light the fire every night. I’m loving catching glimpses of beautiful natives in our garden.
Australian wildflowers are often tiny. They possess absolute beauty without being ostentatious. I’ve have included some here for wordpress’s tiny. I have also included some tiny exotics.
Dillwynia (Egg and bacon)
With a macro lens, some of the best photos you can get are right down in the earth. I am far from being competent at this skill. But it is so much fun when that inspiration comes along.
The Pyrete State Forest is a dry, rarely visited forest near where I live. I love to visit there when I have the time. See more earthy photos here
Pyrete State Forest
Well, I don’t really study plants. I like to take photos of them sometimes.
Oh and btw I just noticed there is a registration process for this April; apologies for ignoring it and not becoming #1994 but my energy levels have not allowed it.
Today is a beautiful sunny day and I am doing my best to delay destroying it with the sound of a motor-mower. But this must happen soon.
Hand over all your lupins
Yes, another callistemon
A public holiday for a horse race – why not? I spent some of it in the garden, mainly cutting grass as I have quite a lot of it. But I noticed this callistemon that I had never seen in flower before. I dropped everything and ran in to grab the camera.
Today I did some planting in the garden. I couldn’t help but notice some the plants the were planted by my sister, Francesca and her family, last year, were flowering beautifully. So refreshing after that horrible fire.
Silver Birch that survived the fire
Jo and I were invited to a 60th birthday party in Foster, about 180 km SE of Melbourne. Initially the party was supposed to be on Saturday at 1 PM but due to a death in the family, it was postponed to Sunday. We had booked our accommodation, so we stayed with the plan and did things in reverse. We travelled via the Latrobe Valley, through the Strezlecki Ranges to Thorpdale and Boolarra, dropping in on a teardrop caravan manufacturer on the way.
Lush farmland near Thorpdale
We travelled through the managed forests south of Boolarra, along the Grand Ridge Road, then on down to the semi coastal town of Foster.
We then settled in our motel, caught up with some friends for dinner at the local pub. After breakfast we had some time to kill so we decided to head over to Walkerville and Fish Creek. On the way we spotted Foster’s beautiful gardens. This garden displayed your usual suspects like rhododendrons and northern hemisphere exotics.
But some lovely natives were sneaking in too. Like this tree fern
and this Callistemon
And this beauty as well
To be continued.
Twenty-first birthday party
Tent and Towell
Totem pole – Melaleuca decussata
Added for Sunday stills: the letter T. See others here
These photographs have been added for Ed’s challenge: White