Well, his silhouette is here, at least.

Well, his silhouette is here, at least.

Alternative title: “Sacrifices To The Gods Of Burning Fat”.

My grade 5 art teacher loved to get us to paint the clouds. I was never very good at it.

This flag is stolen. The only patriotic flag.


I have no excuse for this shot.

I’m fairly certain this is the only way to order beer in New Zealand.

One day, I’ll stop posting different shots of the same scene. Today is not that day.
The nearby mountains, which I forgot to mention are rather aptly named The Remarkables, received a light dusting of snow overnight. I thought it provided interesting definition to the rocky peaks.

The same shot as previously, but this time overcast, with clouds rolling through the valley.
The colour of the lake changes dramatically depending on the weather – from crystal blue, through to a deep jade and to nearly black.
Hanging out at Medhurst Estate, in the Yarra Valley.
