Very beautiful photo ！！！
You have a good gallery ！！！
Best greetings from China ！！！行者无路
That is wonderful affirmation, 行者无路, but I have to admit that the beauty was there to receive. Thank you for the BO nomination. I look forward to more communication with you about our photography.
Best of for this excellent composition, Ian.
Greetings from Thailand
Thank you Ah-Pong. I truly appreciate your regular visits to my gallery along with your thoughtful and generous assessments.
Greetings, oronbb and thanks.
Beautiful photo !!
Best regards, Onosimoski B!
Thanks for your appreciation.
A backyard time! From now on we're in our backyards are places wich we have given ourselves a rest.
We listen to the silence.
We capture all the harmony of colors.(except red)
We are again have love and hope.
We are again on the road to arrive.
Our friendships and our sharings will reach us to great embraces. And our ways will cross in a backyard with our purple luggage..
Warm wishes. Fü
When all pomegranates have finished rolling, Fü, there will always be a choice: The Track to Istanbul or The Road to Numinbah!
ON THE TRACK TO ISTANBUL
There’s a track winding back
With an old safety rack
Climbing the mount to Ciftehan,
Purple luggage is on board,
The steam engine is chuffing
Between Cilician Gates
Haydarpaşa and Konya,
I'm waiting to see,
There the pals of my childhood
Are waiting for me
So no more will I roll
For I’m headed right for home
On the train to Istanbul.
THE ROAD TO NUMINBAH
There’s a track leading back
To an old fashioned shack
Among the bush of Numinbah
There the hoop pines are growing,
The Nerang River's flowing
Beneath a southern sky
Where my Robyn and David
Are waiting for me,
I'm wanting to see;
So no more will I roam
On the road to Numinbah.
Ian (sung to the traditional melody, "On the Road to Gundagai")
There's a track winding back
To an old-fashioned shack,
Along the road to Gundagai.
Where the gum trees are growin'
And the Murrumbidgee's flowin'
Beneath the starry sky.
Oh my mother and daddy are waitin' for me
And the pals of my childhood once more I will see
And no more will I roam 'cos I'm headin' right for home
ISTANBUL or NUMINBAH or GUNDAGAI... dear Ian,
I know that , all ways will cross...
with all my love. FüsunK.
Have you also listened to the melody and then learnt to sing your songs?
One day you must roll again, and I'll take you along the road to Gundagai, and up the Nerang River in the Numinbah Valley!
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Photo taken in Natural Bridge QLD 4211, Australia
Misplaced? Suggest new location