Driving through the Free State there isn't always very much to see immediately next to the road, so stopping at roadworks doesn't really mean that you can sit back and enjoy the scenery. Or can't you. Right next to the road was a strip of greenery with these very interesting little orange flowers blooming in it. There was just time to hop out for a quick picture before the worker swung the stop/go sign around and the lorry behind me hooted.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
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