The early morning fog enveloped the mountains and the crisp air caught in my throat.
I walked out of the shed to the front of the house, taking a sip from my steaming cup of tea.
The welcoming call of the Magpie made me smile. It's my favourite bush sound, reminding me of weekend mornings with not alot to do but drink tea in my dressing gown until late.
I found this group of pretty faced wallabies grazing near the front steps of the house. Perhaps a daddy, a mummy and their babies.
Of course it could be two daddies and their babies, or even two mummies!
It doesn't really matter because they looked exceptionally happy and relaxed!
And there could have even been a joey hiding away in the pouch!