Dying light

This is the scene that greeted me as I drove up the track to the house this evening. The reds and oranges on the horizon looked like the woods were ablaze (but without the smoke).
A pictorial journal of life in rural Australia

This is the scene that greeted me as I drove up the track to the house this evening. The reds and oranges on the horizon looked like the woods were ablaze (but without the smoke).
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