I do a bike ride across the mountain to Derby here in Tasmania from my place, the only bit of bush is near the top, (farmlamd before) forestry after). I always stop to listen to the bush.
I do a bike ride across the mountain to Derby here in Tasmania from my place, the only bit of bush is near the top, (farmlamd before) forestry after). I always stop to listen to the bush.
Theres something incredible about being the only person for kilometres around, treading as lightly as possible to hear the sounds of life going on all around you.
On another note, i don’t knoe what the fuck happened with the birds in the backyard this morning, but there was tweeting, chasing, more tweeting and more chasing! It was a circus out there this morning. Barry the bird must have stolen all the fruit again!