Why did the grasses apply for a job? They wanted to stand out in their field!

Wandering through the golden grasslands of Griffiths Island Reserve today felt like stepping into a painting. The tall grasses swayed gently in the breeze, their golden hues contrasting beautifully with patches of green shrubs. As I walked further, a gentle hill rose before me, covered in similar vegetation. In the distance, a line of trees and bushes framed the horizon under a clear blue sky dotted with scattered clouds. It's moments like these that remind me of nature's simple yet profound beauty.