NOTABLOG / g.g. Nota - Nothing longer than a lazy Sunday drive, or as quick as a whizz by - there is no chronology or explanation, just snapshots, both visual and verbal. Check out the MENU in the drive-through ARCHIVE. But above all, enjoy the ride. .
The fog follows the winding bay down to her deepest resources, there in the far nestled grove, embracing her nest as the mist kissed eucalyptus drips drips to the dank loam below and the heron calls, somewhere out there on the marsh.