The Call Of The Desert

Going where to find yourself?

There is nothing like a trip to the desert.

Mr HP is busy with maps, itineraries, equipment, and making lists.

Much to my chagrin I've been laid low with the 'flu for the past two weeks.

But the truth is, I can't wait to be in the desert...

But before that...we have to tackle a windy and cold spell predicted over the next twenty four hours.  (A good reason to delay our trip by a day).

Day 226/366

Because of the wet, unsettled weather, we decided that today would be a good day to head into the hinterland of Byron Bay.

I could have posted a photo of the waterfall at Minyon Falls, or the Kookaburras that begged and begged for food.  I could have posted pictures of the ripening coffee beans that grow around Rosebank.

I could even have posted a photograph of the line of traffic that we got stuck in as we approached Lismore.

But instead, my 'thing' for doors pulled me towards this photograph.

I found it at Nightcap National Park, Rummery Park camp ground.

The building is now disused. I love the colours, the lines and the different textures in such a small area.