Midlands 2016-#4N

I’d reached Campbell Town on today’s trip to Launceston, having not seen anything that leaped out at me as a subject for my midlands trip photo. However, I had seen some evidence of the arrival of autumn, and then the sun came out, so I got a shot of some leaves on Campbell Town’s main street.

And then I saw a train at Cleveland, a sight which is rare for Tasmania, and doubly rare in daylight.

And then I was bemused by misreading the sign on the back of a cattle truck, leading me to contemplate what particular aspect of Greek ethical or epistemological philosophy might appeal to the farmer or driver.

And the final sight that appealed to my photographic eye was a flock of sheep, racing into a paddock and raising up a cloud of dust as they did so.