Evening stroll to Horsham

We’re off with the caravan again, heading west. After passing the Giant Koala at Dadswells Bridge, we stopped for the night in a caravan park outside the Wimmera town of Horsham. This is wheat country and a stroll into town took us past businesses hiring giant grain reapers and road making equipment. A topiary name plate indicated that we had reached the margin of the town, We crossed the Wimmera river as the sun dipped towards the horizon. As we returned, the deciduous trees lining the highway caught the setting sun. It’s great to be on the road again.