Tuesday, February 23, 2010
no sign of miranda
an outing or event that fulfills a lifelong dream or wish is always charged with some excitement or emotion. i finally got to walk around and up into hanging rock in victoria last year. and the sight of it struck a real chord in me. it felt truly truly eerie. so quiet, no noise except the wind through the trees and an occasional bird. we were the only ones there at the time. it was easy to imagine being a schoolgirl wandering through the ancient rock formations....
Labels:
2009,
australia,
hanging rock,
landscape,
nature,
reminiscing,
victoria
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