Yesterday, we started the day like this:
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To me, the West Australian, snow is alien, somehow unAustralian… |
We left anyway, without waiting for the snow plough, as it was still snowing and there was not indication it was going to end.
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And at last the snow plough passed us going in the opposite direstion and left the road looking like this |
And this is where we ended the day, at St Helens on the east coast:
Along with Red-necked Stints and Red-capped Plovers running along the beach and a White-fronted Chat on the dunes…
Snow skiing in the morning and water skiing in the afternoon: where else?? The East Coast is our warmest and sunniest lace I think.
Sweet web site, I had not come across glendalarke.blogspot.com earlier in my searches!
Continue the good work!
By the look of the grasses, very windy and probably still damned cold.