“I have never met a person in whom I did not see myself reflected.”
Cyan and I are at Evandale. The ferry was quiet. Peacefully rocking us to sleep. Sunrise was spectacular from the boat and hit the western tears lighting them up.
We drove into the mist. We will detour to Ben Lomond as the light is spectacular. Though we stopped in at a favourite bakery. They just aren’t the same when you can’t eat the pastries. The joys of my diet.
Last time I was here it was flooding. The bridge was underwater and this tractor was up in the farm land.
Evandale, Tasmania Photograph and text copyright © Len Metcalf 2019