Off Track

This is what I did when I was 16…

I had a pet rat called Ratticus, two green mohawks, safety pins through my ears a brown leather coat and pants held together with patches… And I used to enter my Irises into the Royal Horticultural Societies annual Rose and…

Reminding me why I miss Melbourne

We have been here close on two years now, each time we get visitors I get a little ‘Melbourne sick’. Not sick for the actual place, take that or leave it really. Okay, well sometimes when I desperately want Red…

Camping with Beams

Recently, as in a few days after xmas, we spent 3 nights hanging out up the East Coast of Tasmania. Scamander to be precise. Which is pretty much close to the top North East end of this little island. Everywhere…

Why I don’t like you butchering my photos

Perhaps butchering is a harsh word. Not all people butcher, but there is a huge tendency to crop and edit. When I say edit I really mean add Instagram filters or other various phone app effects to my shots. Look.…