Out in a wide Riverina paddock, weathered by sun and softened by time, the old dray rests — its timber wheels half-sunk in dry soil, iron rims rusted to a warm red hush. Once it hauled wheat, wool, and hope across this country, drawn by horsepower and calloused hands. Now it stands still, fading gently into the landscape it once served. The grasses grow tall around it, and the wind carries only echoes. A relic, yes — but also a reminder: the land remembers everything that worked it.
📍 Riverina, NSW | Wiradjuri Country
#OldDray #RiverinaRemnants #TimberAndTime #RuralMemory #ForgottenWorkhorse #LandThatRemembers
Out in a wide Riverina paddock, weathered by sun and softened by time, the old dray rests — its timber wheels half-sunk in dry soil, iron rims rusted to a warm red hush. Once it hauled wheat, wool, and hope across this country, drawn by horsepower and calloused hands. Now it stands still, fading gently into the landscape it once served. The grasses grow tall around it, and the wind carries only echoes. A relic, yes — but also a reminder: the land remembers everything that worked it.
📍 Riverina, NSW | Wiradjuri Country
#OldDray #RiverinaRemnants #TimberAndTime #RuralMemory #ForgottenWorkhorse #LandThatRemembers