The mornings are beautiful. Crisp air and beautiful light. As the afternoon ages, the flies pick up, and the bum gets sore. My water stop became an afternoon learning about the farm. Thanks Ryan for giving me a glimpse into the day in a life on the farm.
Taking the cattle off the truck
The track continued west with kangaroos and emus crossing.
The track westward
The track westward
Around 3 the flies picked up.
The flies picked up
