Saturday, January 12, 2008

Where the train goes...




We will travel right under the Glasshouse mountains. These huge outcrops can be seen from miles out at sea; Captain Cook mentioned them in his log when he first sailed our eastern sea board. I will grant they are spectacular enough to be romantic.

4 comments:

Mrs. Darling said...

Oh take me along! I'll be good I promise.

Ganeida said...

I'm not that cruel. Three hours in a train with Ditz displaying all her worst ADD qyalities & it may just be *murder most foul*!!! Those ants hills are really something though, aren't they?

Persuaded said...

LOL..."murder most foul" I recognize that allusion! I love Miss Marple:-)

Dalyn (AKA The Queen of Quite Alot) said...

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