Yellow. Stag.

Everyday on the way to work we would see the car and my husband would exclaim "Yellow Stag" in the same gritted teeth staccato that Jerry Seinfeld uses for Newman.  Today I saw Yellow Stag in the middle of the day.

And then he was gone.

Portrait

People photography workshop.

Mug and Wool

Playing around with the new lens before tomorrow's photo workshop.

Ta-dah

It actually flowered a while back. I only just photographed it today.

Easter Part 2

Baah

Not much in the mood for posing today. (Just as well this isn't a baby blog...)

Hat Model

Taken 25th of March.  Earlier posting thwarted by migraine.

Mess

Just the start of clearing Mt. Junk.

Old Steel Box

Well no more wondering what these things are strewn around the paddocks.

I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike

I have a little work to do first.

Good Friday

This was meant to be a shot of hot cross buns, but I remembered to take the photo too late.

Photo

Too much on today for photography.  These were next to the computer this evening.

A Walk By The River

The girl sees a duck, the man sees fish.

Teething

So many teeth, so little sleep.

365 Thousand Words

It's still ridiculously hot (33 degrees Celsius as I post this at 10pm).  This is about as creative as I got.  And it isn't even in focus.  Ho hum.

(And le gach dea-ghui as St Pat might say).

How High The Moon

About 386,000km.  Give or take.

Happy Birthday Adam

Merely the beginning of a lucrative hat modelling career.

Vale Heather Mercer

Click

It's been a long day.  None of the shots I lined up for tonight's entry worked.  The heat has set in again and I just can't be bothered tonight.  

Teller Counter

Behind the "bar" at the Bank.