Underfoot, the soil is a reddish ocre, dotted with the glistening, silver, filigree creations of funnel-web spiders, so shiny that a couple of times I almost kneel to pick one up, mistaking it for a discarded chocolate wrapper.
Wow. Your writing is always such a treat. Thank you!
Thank you, Jim!
Wow. Your writing is always such a treat. Thank you!
Thank you, Jim!