Adrian picked me up on Saturday morning for some quality icy wind and car conversation time. We drove 2 1/2 hours out of Melbourne past burnt trees and windsteady horses to a caved in house and a little chapel a bit further up.
Though I nearly froze my behind off to begin with, after a good set of bouncing through the rubble and bricks I'd almost forgotten it was the middle of winter.
A glass of wine in a ghost town bar later and I was mixing boiled lollies with jumbled words on our way back home.
3 comments:
Wow!
Amazing pictures! Where abouts was this? I'm from Victoria, so i'm curious :)
That good to find space like this, I will enjoy!
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