Yesterday, I went to
Northland for what feels like the ma-
zillionth time in the last few years. It was my last time in
Northland before
Tane and I head overseas, so I found myself looking out the car window a little more than usual thinking about how stunning it is up there. My favourite part of
Northland is easily Te
Oneroa a
Tohe, Ninety Mile Beach. Which, apparently, ought to be called 55 Mile Beach. Regardless, for those of you who have not been there, here are some photos of it. I wish I could claim them as mine, but no, alas, they were taken by
Geremy when we were there last year.
These photos make me seriously reconsider my current point-and-click method of photography. Stupid impatience.
Speaking of good photos, in the entry 'Best River Ever' (back when it was warm) I promised you the best photo sequence ever. You'd forgotten? You never even cared in the first place? Too bad. Here it is, the best photo sequence ever staring Tane and a river near Otaki.
1 comment:
At risk of being kicked off your blog for engaging in the Thing Beginning with P that Lauren Really Hates, that last photo reminds me of a really cool piece of modern art: A Bigger Splash. Except without the 60s Californiana. Nice.
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