Last weekend I spent a glorious sunshiney day in Fremantle playing with the new love in my life (sorry husband – you’ve been away too long). A fabulous man named Mark (the second). My gorgeous new camera certainly lived up to the hype, especially when teamed with the lenses I borrowed for the weekend. Bliss.
One very handy thing I have discovered about being a budding photographer is that when you have a sister who is completely narcissistic comfortable in front of the camera, you have a muse at hand whenever the moment strikes.
I also managed to get in a few shots of some cool scenery around Fremantle (I distracted sister with shiny things to get her out of the shot). I think I could go to Freo every day and still discover something new to photograph – so much fabulous history, architecture, people, colours…. coffee. mmm Ginos….