Sublime
I headed to the local lookouts just before dusk, thinking I'd grab me a sublime view.
I hadn't reckoned on the fact that they'd still be closed owing to the fires, but, of course, the risk of falling limbs is too great.
Thinking where I could bag me a view I raced around to my old street, and bagged this before dark.
The view is not quite as sublime, but past those trees you can see forever.
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