One thing I love about this part of Australia is that winter is not terribly wintery. Flowers bloom, birds nest, and I do without double glazing and any heating whatsoever. Oh, ok, I do sling a hot water bottle into the bed.
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| Friend Donna and I walk to the beach and then go for coffee & cake |
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| The cormorants decorate the trees along the estuary |
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| Wild flowers bloom |
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| Even the butcherbird looks benign (he’s not) |

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| Pea flowers come in all colours |
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| Sunsets are spectacular and so are the rainbows |
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| Winter storms dump seaweed along the estuary foreshore |
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| The blooms are saturated with perfumes |
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| The bees are out in force |
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| Fungi |
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| Buds… |



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| Oh, the perfume! |
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| The male sheoak tree, covered in its brown flowers |
The sheoak was buzzing so loudly as I walked by. The bees were so well camouflaged that they were invisible, so it sounded as the tree were singing…













That piece of wood with the butcher bird looked like a female figure at first. Lovely pictures as usual, I would like a winter like that.