This is still the first image that comes to mind when I think of 'beach'. Foreshore at Wynnum.
This is still the first image that comes to mind when I think of 'beach'. Foreshore at Wynnum.
I’ve left Captain Cook floating around New Zealand (it’s okay, I already know where he’ll be arriving in a couple of weeks) to read Mitchell Johnson’s autobiography, Resilent. There is much to admire about Johnson’s effort to come back from being written off as an international cricketer, a comeback that represented personal growth as much …
I don’t intend on taking these photos, but I can’t help myself.
Doing the round-trip on the Gold Coast tram. Nice for someone else to do the driving.