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Bremer Bay

I got back from Bremer Bay on Sunday. At a 1,200 km round trip it's quite far away and pretty isolated too, out in the bush, beside beaches that might get about a hundred visitors a year (everyones loss, the sand here is some of the finest in the world, white and powdery like snow). Where I was staying is actually national park so *technically* no one's allowed down there.

I'm going to do this post differently. I've set up a brand spanking new picture essay blog so that no one can look at it and I can stop updating it after a while!! After a suggestion by sheraciara I've made a photo essay of my time in Bremer Bay. The colour originals are in the usual place (or at least will be in the next day or two).

I did get a few nice pictures and now let me tell you about the (absolutly, 100% true) picture opportunities I missed; due to either not having my camera with me or in one case because the stupid camera stalled. First was the pod of Southern Right Whales that came down nearly onto the beach. Then within about five minutes of each other I missed the only kangaroo (not counting the dead ones at the side of the road) I've seen and the backbone of a whale half buried in a sand bank between a river and the sea. On the way home I missed a picture of the Emu that ran along just ahead of us, down a dirt track, for a minute and which we passed at 55 km/h (it was freakin' awesome and my fucking camera's to blame for missing it). And then the picture of the circling eagle out looking for dinner. "Be vewy, vewy quiet, I'm hunting wabbits!"

To make up for it I did get a picture of this particular brand of insect repellent.

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10 January, 2006 12:07
by Anonymous Anonymous

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOC 23 you old fart.. love ya, Ciara xxx    



10 January, 2006 15:56
by Anonymous bd

ha ha ha, now u are as old and stupid as me. how does it feel?    



10 January, 2006 15:59
by Blogger boc

It feels exactly like your ma!    



10 January, 2006 16:26
by Anonymous bd

raaaaaaaaaar.
edel would also like to congratulate u on your reaching the age of oldness,
hope u are having a good whaterver the f**k time/date it is over there.

all i know is it's birthday time back home.    



10 January, 2006 16:28
by Anonymous bd

please insert the word "day" between "good" and "whatever" in the above comment.

i hvae prbolems with typng    



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