During the summer we holiday in North East Victoria, in what I believe is the most beautiful place in the world, Bright.
I always take my camera, but I also like to take my bike.
Getting up early in the morning, when the air is still crisp, I set of to ride the 25kms to Myrtleford, where I call into the bakery for a well earned breakfast.
Cycling on the rail trail, you pass many interesting sites, from the iconic Railway Café in Porepunkah, the Rostrevor Hops garden, wineries and many farms. Passing one of these farms I spotted this abandoned truck in the long grass. I find this image so interesting. It makes me wonder who used to own the truck, where did they travel. What was it like the day this truck was purchased new? So many stories captured in this truck that now sits in the long grass rusting away