A passing series of observations

One of the great mysteries of the family is resolved. Annie Marjoram, the real mother of my grandmother. We could not find her before because she was cremated rather than buried. It took me ages to realize my error.

I arrived at 7AM to find it had already docked, but still the passengers I was to meet would not disembark until 9:40 AM. I would hate to see what happened if it was sinking.

a couple dance at the fifties fair to jazz music

on the Anzac bridge at the west end.

a video of what was happening of the bottom right corner of my firefox browser...

Mostly made from stills, but with some video footage, a group of us from they Sydney Photo bloggers group first join the Pilgrims on their pilgrimage across the Sydney Harbour Bridge. After this we join the no to pope protest and follow that until it meets up with the Pilgrims.

and now the movie

as inspired by boney M, the SPB flickr group and some people in melbourne from a long time ago not to mention a cat. the original picture: http://flickr.com/photos/thedepartment/2535205374/

At the base of a wheat silo