Bird song from the Rosslea streets was like musack filtering into our rental house, my mind subconsciously identifying the instruments in the avian orchestra. Even less focussed than yesterday due to the effects of painkillers, I couldn’t write anything at all and treated myself instead to looking back over months of Vilis’s and my adventures in Australia. Today’s post is a collection of photographs reflecting bits of Australia’s human scene – cities, people, art, sport – and a taste of life Down Under.
The Human Scene Down Under