I thought that I would load a few shots from 2012.
You may have seen a few shots already, but I’m pretty sure that there will be a few here that you haven’t seen.
I thought that I would load a few shots from 2012.
You may have seen a few shots already, but I’m pretty sure that there will be a few here that you haven’t seen.
5.33am: An Orange sunrise is the best way to start the weekend
Pink sunrises; they’re few and far between but I have been lucky enough to experience a few while paddling Lake Burley Griffin.
It certainly had the WOW factor that morning!
The natural light show was amazing
As part of the blog writing course that I am currently undertaking, I must write a review. So I thought I would review Lake Burley Griffin; what started me paddling; and the head space that it provides me on a daily basis.
Last August I was in the third stage of an intensive three month blast of chemotherapy.
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Over the last few weeks I have been blown away by the light show that LBG (Lake Burley Griffin) has put on.
Each day I thought that there is no way that it could get any better……but the lake keeps proving me wrong.
I keep saying it, “You know, if you witnessed this overseas you would be raving about it to everyone and photographing it like crazy.”
How good is this place! Amazing, spectacular and beautiful are just a few words that can be used to describe Tuross Head. It was the first time that I had ever been to Tuross and it certainly will not be last. Three of us, Big Steve, Matt and myself decided to have a boy’s weekend away that would involve paddling, fishing and of course a bit of good old fashioned socialising. Matt and I are the keen kayak paddling ones, while big Steve’s the type of bloke that could fish for 30 hours in a 24 hour day. Matt and I would be out at the crack of dawn exploring the water ways of Tuross while Steve would try and better his record catch of a 90 centimetre Flat Head. We were so lucky, we ended up with the best weather that anyone could ask for; perfect calm conditions for three entire days.
At 6.27am, the sky was crystal clear, promising a beautiful day in Canberra.
7.13am, the mist had rolled in from the wetlands, making it look like a scene from Harry Potter.
But the mist and fog disappeared as quickly as it came to leaving us with a stunning day in the Capital.
10.37am, It was such blooming good day that I had to take the plywood kayak out for a spin!