We were in Melbourne to see Tottenham Hotspur play at the MCG for my birthday weekend. On the morning of my birthday we took a tram down to St Kilda for cake and coffee on Ackland Street, a walk on the beach, then on to a lunch date. It was the perfect morning of a perfect day.
Tag: beach
A textured, decaying patina. Waves spilling onto the beach in the aftermath of sunset… Or a rusty stobie pole? For the Daily Post weekly photo challenge textures. See also liquid textures.
With our west facing shores, we often get glorious sunsets, but sometimes the half-light afterglow is better than the sunset itself. As a little game we sometimes rate the sunsets in marks out of ten. Have your say below …
Dr D in Oz 