Let's Blow This Joint

The road out of town.
Still waiting for rain.
Think those sheep might be off to market.




Photo: East of Ararat towards Mt Langi Ghiran - March, 2009.

My Next Door Neighbours

Photo:
Ararat - 25 July, 2008

Mmm....more sausages!

OH!
THAT'S NOT RIGHT!
My apologies to the vegetarians out there.

Sheep bums and Mt Langi Ghiran.



Photo:
Outskirts of Ararat - Jan, 2008

The Cattle Are Lowing

They're what?
Lowing.
You know - lowing.
That's what it says in the Christmas Carol.
I always thought they were "a'lowing".
I've never understood the use of this word, but these cows, they look like they are doing it.




Photos:
Outskirts Ararat - Feb, 2008

I Suffer For My Art!

Hope you appreciate this photo!
I got shocked by an electric fence taking it!
It was hiding in the long grass and I caught my ankle on it.
It bit me and I didn't realize at first what it was.
I made sure there were no snakes around and waited a few seconds.
As I didn't drop dead from snake venom - I thought I must have poked myself with a stick.
Later I noticed an electric fence sign further down and still didn't put two and two together.
Then when I got home I thought - oo my ankle is a bit sore.
I had a long graze across my ankle - still the penny didn't drop.
Sad, isn't it?
You'd think it had shocked my brain!