On recent drive in southern NSW, just north of Junee, I came across debris from the old railway line neatly piled along the road’s edge. The proximity to the road implies they are waiting to be collected. They seem to have been here for a while.
It is easy to forget amid the flurry of distraction.
My photographic aim for this trip was to wander Junee with the digital SLR. It had been overlooked during the recent trip to the Blue Mountains. There, the video camera dominated proceedings.
What was I suppose to remember?