
Two shots of whales, which were a little far away to get decent photos of, but I tried nevertheless!



How could I not get a photo of this?

A short way before the border.

A self-portrait.

And another, which I have since turned into the icon above.

The garden at Eucla.

Because I can never take enough pictures of the Telegraph Station ruins.

Burhdee!

Making a toasted cheese sanger, with the sandwich balanced on the fork of the stick.