(Random walkies in Koolewong)
Cycle path at Koolewong.
Lovely avenue of trees along this part of the path. A long stand of casuarinas whispering in the wind on the park side, mangroves with the water slapping about their roots on the water side.
(Kept typing root instead of roots. Wonder what I'm thinking about!)
Koolewong from Koolewong.
Koolewong is a shallow bay. This is taken from one side of the bay looking at the other.
Well, okay, technically it's two bays. This bay and Murphys Bay.
Shade on the ridge and the soft filtered light through the casuarina needles.
Soft weird sky seen through the casuarinas.
That's Koolewong there in the red box. It's a narrow strip of flat land and a couple of streets going up the ridgeside a bit.
It has bugger-all streets compared to Woy Woy. Or compared to anywhere really. Except maybe Patonga, which has five streets.
Pissing down most of the week. Today can't make up its mind. I can. I'm off to a barbie. At which I will not eat bacon, pizza or those really fat sausages not matter how good they smell. Nor will I be imbibing of the amber fluid. How boring is that?
By the way
That Rip Bridge photo everyone loves got invited to the Best of Australia group in Flickr. One of them invite-only photo groups. Goes to show how a bit of practice can turn a crap photographer into a decent photographer.
How to take decent photos