From My Walkabout

I’m not an Aboriginal from Australia.  Least that I know of.  Nor do my nightly walks have the significance of the Aboriginal Walkabout but I figured I show some images from my nightly forays into the wild suburban sprawl that I live in.

Nightly Walkabout
Saddle bags for the steel horse.
Nightly Walkabout
Bench Clearing Brawl
Nightly Walkabout
Towards the land of the setting Sun.

One thought on “From My Walkabout”

  1. Your pictures were fun! I believe the first is a motorcycle bag, second one a nice bench to eat lunch on an enjoy the outside but the setting sun was fabulous! I see Spring has not brought forth your trees yet. You will have to revisit the setting sun when your trees are in bloom.

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