Sydney 2050?
Who knows. But we woke up to the eeriest morning. I went up onto the roof for a closer look. Wasn’t until I googled on my phone that I realised it was dust. I’d thought it was a fog which are common down ‘ere.
Insane. Rode that day to be greeted by OH&S emails saying stay indoors and you shouldn’t exercise. Ha!
Though I wish this cough would go away.
Jokes.
But as Paul Gilding writes, this isn’t a joke. Something like 100,000 tonnes of topsoil stretching 1600km long and 400km wide swept over three states, two major cities in Sydney and Brisbane, and then out to sea.
4 responses so far ↓
Adam // October 9, 2009 at 2:58 am |
Bloody amazing – looks like how I had imagined life on Mars.
Mally // October 11, 2009 at 11:17 am |
Josh
You could show some self protrection occasionally. I can’t be there all the time to look after you.
Red sky = no bike ride today okay?
There is always another day.
Love
mum
Adam // October 12, 2009 at 7:13 pm |
But there won’t be another red sky day for 200 years… not to be missed that’s for sure! Josh – I can’t be around to encourage you not to miss these experiences all the time! Top marks.
It’s just dirt right. Elijah probably eats as much as he can get his hands on every day… If it was an asbestos storm that would be a very different matter!
Mally // October 16, 2009 at 11:54 pm |
Boys
Experience is one thing but visibility is another. There were many ways to be part of red Sydney but I suspect that breathing it in volumes and hoping that cars can still see you is not the safest.
Mum – as ever!