The Road to Hillend
A few trips to Hillend had had left me emptly handed. Artists had been making pilgramages here since the minings days. Driving towards Mudgee early one morning revealed a valley with touches of light creeping down the side of the hill in to the shadow below.
A few trips to Hillend had had left me emptly handed. Artists had been making pilgramages here since the minings days. Driving towards Mudgee early one morning revealed a valley with touches of light creeping down the side of the hill in to the shadow below.
A few trips to Hillend had had left me emptly handed. Artists had been making pilgramages here since the minings days. Driving towards Mudgee early one morning revealed a valley with touches of light creeping down the side of the hill in to the shadow below.