Cuts like a knife

Driving out shortly after 5am, the radio broadcaster was talking about all the glorious sunrise images listeners were sending in across the south west of Western Australia.  I didn’t send an image of my view to them, but did stop to take a quick snap.  Mist clung to the ground, while the hues of theContinue reading “Cuts like a knife”

Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head

The promise of much needed rain, not just a light sprinkle, disappointed.  The landscape is parched.  Wetlands that normally survive our normal long dry summer are suffering; river pools that provide refuge for our freshwater aquatic ecosystems are drying up; and even terrestrial native vegetation that has evolved to survive our climate is severely underContinue reading “Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head”