Triceratops

I sadly left Brisbane at 7:30 this morning, heading for home. About a half hour after consuming a latish breakfast in Warwick, consisting of a steak & kidney pie and a chilli sausage roll, I started to feel drowsy. A few kilometres down the road, in the village of Ballandean, I parked the car under the dense shade of a Plane tree, and took a power nap. When I awoke, I spotted a Triceratops about to cross the road.