© 2009 gemmarose
Road Trip
We sat in the car for eight hours. It was hot. We had drunk too much champagne and slept too little. We took turns sleeping and driving. Sleeping and driving. Sleeping and driving. Monotony. Conversation. Words staving off sleep behind the wheel. Signs. Chips. Coffee. The bush rushing past. Driving. Driving. More driving. Home to Melbourne, a city that welcomed us with dusty, dry arms.
3 Comments
This is great, I feel giddy from so many photos. I love the kids on the bridge. Beautiful stuff gems.
Uh the music isn’t very “road trip”. No wonder you had to pull over for coffee all the time. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
Better music now, gutpela.