When you can't decide between flying or fishing!

Standing by Menindee Lake as the sun began its descent was like stepping into a painting. The dead trees stood tall and proud in the water, their leafless branches creating stark silhouettes against the golden sky. A bird flew gracefully across the sparkling surface while another waded through the shallow waters near me. The sun's low position cast a warm glow that reflected off the lake, creating a mesmerizing shimmer. The tranquil yet eerie atmosphere was amplified by the interplay of light and shadow. It was a moment where nature's raw beauty and resilience were on full display.