At t'farm

We all piled in the car today and headed to Walcha to my friends farm.  Still no house built so it's camping.  It was 27 in Gloucester and 16 when I got to Walcha after climbing the escarpment.  Needless to say the first thing I did (as I was first there) was to go and collect massive amounts of firewood.  We had a blazing fire which was just lovely.

This was the view about 1/2 a kilometre from the farm, very strange clouds and light.