Our agendas are established, routine leaves us feeling 'blue',
But a visit to the country is a guarenteed renewal.
Deep breathing in wide open spaces or a stroll through forests of mist,
Wafting in the fresh smell of earth, or simply lookin out over that bridge..making a wish.
We can dance on carpets of colour or peer into ghostly structures that stand alone.....
Whether it's ploughing time on the farm or a summer picnic by the lake,
the country will always have it's own unique charm and that warm feeling of 'home'.
Peace In The Valley
Splendour In The Park
Watagan Grass Trees
Peace On The Farm
Hello Is There Anybody Out There?
Where Lovers Meet
© Michael Hruby Photography