Thus, I spent this weekend with a friend who's imminent emigration to Italy (forever!) had been weighing on my mind. We share a love of outdoor beauty and it was such a pleasure to show him the details of the harbour that served as the playground of my youth. The light was perfect for some fab photos as well.
Monday, 6 August 2012
The Harbour Playground
When any kind of limit is placed on your months, weeks, days or hours, all of a sudden your priorities become instantly illuminated. You no longer put off the fun activities that require effort in favour of bland yet unyielding activities. You ring the people who're important, who you don't see enough of and who make you happy and you hit the somewhere fantastic, soul renewing and natural that means a lot to you.
Thus, I spent this weekend with a friend who's imminent emigration to Italy (forever!) had been weighing on my mind. We share a love of outdoor beauty and it was such a pleasure to show him the details of the harbour that served as the playground of my youth. The light was perfect for some fab photos as well.
Thus, I spent this weekend with a friend who's imminent emigration to Italy (forever!) had been weighing on my mind. We share a love of outdoor beauty and it was such a pleasure to show him the details of the harbour that served as the playground of my youth. The light was perfect for some fab photos as well.
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