Right about here.
My beautiful little daughter pleading with me to let her into the school where the children are. I remember being on the other side of the fence during my own abominable school years wishing I could get out.
The Cook, but not Captain Cook.
Amazing autumn in the Botanic Garden.
I could never tire of these beaches.
Stood up... in North Road.
On the Pineapple.
A peaceful morning at the waterfront.
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