Graves stones, dead kangaroos, trees, what is it with me…

fire-ies, fireos, whatever you want to call them. a, umm ‘bush fire’ in surry hills.

it wont be nice and shiny for long.

okay so just the tyre…..

A road lines with yellow wattle blossom

Golden rose day – rose hill race course.

My wisdom tooth is on the mend now, i must be good and wise now, i have all 4. 

Another of city rails’ grammer lessons