Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Wallan

My incredibly clever friend Alice grew up in an amazing country home built by her father, a painter, on a hill and invited us to stay the night. We sat around a checkered tablecloth, drank chilled rosé wine and feasted on barbecued goodies, overlooking the valley, a billabong and the sheep. Before the sun disappeared entirely, I snuck in a few photos around the beautiful bushland.







5 comments:

Murray Lorden said...

Groovy.

Lisa said...

Oh Darling,

I felt like I went on the adventure with you, so stunning as always I can barely breathe after looking, and looking and well yes another look...

Kathleen said...

such whimsical pictures! quite lovely..

kathleen

Katie K said...

Beautiful and moving as always. The first one is my fave.

Jessica Tremp said...

thank you beautiful x