Watching the grass grow

Late this morning Keturah and I set off on our favourite walk

Along the bridle trail 

Where the hues of summer abound

The grass has bleached cream in the sunshine

And the creek bed still runs dry

For all its unique beauty

It's always nice to see summer say goodbye 

And to catch a glimpse of autumn

At home

New green shoots

Are smiling in the sun

And the pink and grey galahs come to pay a visit

It's the perfect time of year
To sit in the sunshine

And watch the grass grow.