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Critical Mass Ride – June 25 2010
Traditionally, the ride begins with numerous loops around the Albert Park fountain before leaving the park for our ride around town. It can be an amazing sight with upwards of sixty cyclists taking part. This ride only had ten of us as the weather…
If My House Was On Fire
And I could save only one inanimate object, would it be my bike or my camera? Less than two metres from my bike lies the fire extinguisher so perhaps I should go for that? Perhaps I should just get out as fast as I can. Hmmmmm. Excuse me, I just n…
Obfuscation
In honour of the longest ever tennis match being currently played at Wimbledon by John Isner and Nicolas Mahut (at this point the winner is still undecided), I have decided that today’s photo should be of tennis. Unfortunately, I have not taken a …
Cornwall Park at Dusk
Arrowtown
During the gold rush in the 1870s, more than 3,500 Chinese lived in Arrowtown, mining for gold in some very harsh conditions. This is one of the few remaining huts from that time. Gold can still be found in the Arrow River nearby. We tried panning…
Entwination
As a kid, I used to have puzzle books where I had to trace the lines and work out which line started and ended where through the tangle of other lines.
The Importance of Good Grooming
I was hoping to get some nice photographs of roses and bees, but the rose garden was under maintenance and the bees nowhere to be seen. I did spot this little fella though and was amazed to see through the magnification of the lens that it was gro…
Jiggedy Zaggedy
It stopped raining 🙂
No Sunrise in Sight
I saw this photo of Anna’s a few weeks ago and thought that I would try something similar when I had the chance. I think that Anna did it better though. The wind was quite strong so I had to take photos quickly before the water dried out. The back…
Up the Spout
It has been raining a lot recently and I have a cold. Photography is therefore limited to around home at the moment.
Over the Fence
After a couple of glasses of wine, our neighbour likes to put her records on and sing. Loudly. On her patio. Until 5 a.m. It’s hard to get annoyed with someone who sounds so happy. She doesn’t do it at the moment due to the cold. I miss it.
Night Cycling 