There was an unusual odour. Unexpected. Pungent. Sort of urinal, but not quite. I wondered if I was downwind of somewhere. I wondered if it was me.
It might have been the stand of yellow box gums. They’re supposed to smell of honey. It was a very warm morning and it’s been threatening to rain for a few days now. I suspect it was the closely-packed eucalyptus woodland.
When I got home, I took a deep breath and …
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They were scary and beautiful; sometimes at the same time.
We walked. We stood. And we walked some more. We wore ourselves out.
It was to be a day in search of visual consistency. The intention was to learn some skills that would ensure, or at least increase the odds, of returning from a field trip with a range of photos that would sit happily together. The only jarring would be intentional.
Instead, it was a day of contrasts.
7:30am: Before anything can distract, the camera gear …