Ginger Art

Those close to me know of my love for good coffee and anything ginger!
And so it is that quite regularly Chris and I head for Little River ~50kms away on Banks Peninsula, to see the latest art exhibition at the Little River Gallery, where, by chance, their cafe has ginger slice to die for - and their coffee is not too bad either. The gallery shop is a magnet to Chris and also Arna, our granddaughter.
The trip home invariably requires a detour to Birdling's Flat to observe the waves and savour the sea air and sense of isolation before returning to our rumbly city.
And then there is ginger chicken!!
And ginger in the porridge!!

Roll on the next school holidays - and exhibition.

A Bevy of Bedfords

Ah, I'm slowly catching up - but to what? Will blame the school holidays, but that is no excuse.
Some of you will know I have a passion for photographing old vehicles, especially old trucks. The more rust, lichen and weathering the better. If you know of any tucked away, please do let me know.
I went out to Leeston two weeks ago with two photographer friends and we spent a few hours lost in the world of yesteryear. Of the 163 images captured that afternoon, this was almost the last of the day just before sunset. So much scope - I will be back there!!
My passion for things old knows no bounds - old vehicles, old gravestones, old buildings, old people. Good grief, what does this say about me I wonder. Careful, I may be able to hear you!!

More anon.

Time - or lack of it - and Family

Why does life flash by so fast I ask? Why, it was only a few moments ago I was at the pier I say. The calendar tells me otherwise - that was two weeks ago!! Since that night I have captured ~500 images and what do I have to show for it? Nothing!!
- Old trucks (yet another passion) at Leeston
- Little River (ginger crunch and coffee)
- LTWS at Hokitika (exceeded my expectations)
- Lyttelton (Cofishot girls today).
Images galore but none attended to. Oh the joys of the digital age!!

So where do I start??
Family of course. The rest will come later - inshallah.
Big brother Barry banged on the door yesterday and presented me with his autobiography "One Foot After Another - a memoir of an active life". Catherine, his long suffering wife, and two grandchildren appeared too. A great catch up -wish they lived here in ChCh with us - fat chance of that after all the shite this city has been exposed to of late!!
Snow!! Heaps of it - for this fair city anyway. We arrived home from the West coast on Monday - 1.9 degrees the max!! Just managed to negotiate the campervan into its park. An igloo had been built in the reserve earlier in the day - who knows who built it - but they did a superb job. A 'must see' for my great nieces (think I've got that right), so here they are in their element, exploring the unknown - just like their Grandad in his autobiography.
Hope I don't come out too badly in the book. I did break his birds eggs and pee down his back once. But he is a loveable rogue!!

Full Moon - yeah right!!

Last Friday evening was full moon. The TPE website (The Photographer's Ephemeris - look it up - it's brilliant) told me the moon was to rise at 1713 approximately 30 degrees to the right of the New Brighton Pier. The weather had been pretty good all day so of course it should have been a great night for full moon photography as it rose out of the sea with the pier as a foreground. Yeah right!! As so often happens, as I drove towards the beach, the clouds scudded over - more and more. What moon??
I texted daughter Rachael and granddaughter Arna who live at South Brighton and told them where I was. Within minutes I had company - but still no moon. We experimented and before long the pier lights came on. Now I have to say at this point that the favourite colour for both Rachael and Arna is purple, so we played more with colours. Now when you are doing long exposures and the pier colours are changing constantly, it is not easy to get the colours you want. Persistence paid off and we did manage a few reasonable images.
But I'm not totally happy and will go back and try harder - and also ensure all the settings on my camera are as they should be - and I'll remember to bring my headlamp!
The moon appeared as I getting into the vehicle to go home!
Thanks for the company guys. A great, if not cold, start to Arna's school holidays.

Guest Blogger

My granddaughter, Arna, is staying with us during the holidays. I set her the task of choosing three of her favourite images, taken on her new wee Samsung camera which she got for Christmas. From the three, she chose this one - sunrise at Bagara near Bundaberg, Queensland. She took this during her holiday there last April. She is an enthusiastic photographer with good potential and keen to learn more. Maybe we will see more of her images here in the future - if she doesn't set up her own blog in the meantime!!

Sunrise, Sunset

I love heralding the new day and savouring the last of each day. Capturing these glorious moments is not quite so easy. Is there such a thing as a perfect sunrise/sunset image? Somehow I doubt it, but I continue in the forlorn hope that it might be me who finally does capture that elusive image - and in the meantime I will continue to enjoy each day's beginning and end.
In my stock of 60,000+ images I have hundreds of sunrises and sunsets but they all fall far short of perfection - whatever that is! No photographic judge/commentator is going to determine the answer to that question, no matter how good they are - or think they are!







My friend Mark from Oman, sent me a link to a British photographer a few days ago. His website made reference to a quote by Galen Rowell, an American photographer and mountaineer whom I'd looked up to for years - my long distance 'mentor'. I'd read all his books - own many of them - and followed his many expeditions with huge interest. Chris and I made plans to make the pilgrimage to his gallery in Bishop, California after my return from the Arctic in 2002. To our horror, 6 days before, Galen and his wife Barbara were killed in an aeroplane crash as they landed at Bishop after a successful photographic expedition in Alaska. We continued on our pilgrimage and I would highly recommend his gallery 'Mountain Light' in bishop.

Galen's quote is .............
"You only get one sunrise and one sunset a day, and you only get so many days on this planet. A good photographer does the math and doesn't waste either."

Of Movement and Movement!

Just over a week ago I mentioned I was playing with movement again on a local subject.
Well that subject was Rapaura - Shag Rock, out at Redcliffs. Shag Rock, an important landmark to local Maori, is now unfortunately a shadow of its former self. The rock stood at the mouth of the Avon/Heathcote estuary (see blog 12 May 2011) and was an icon to Christchurch residents since the inception of the city ~1850.
On 4 September 2010 in the first earthquake it was given a severe shaking with many rocks falling off it. On 22 February 2011 the major quake completely demolished it and it now looks like a broken tooth. A sad end to a grand landmark. I drove out there before dawn ~10 days ago to endeavour to replicate the image shown in the 12 May blog - more on that later as time allows. In the meantime I was keen to play with my newly acquired x10 ND filter. Here is the result - my attempt to mimic the moment at 1251 on 22 February 2011 when the earth shook violently.

Evening Catch

Yesterday I spoke of reflections and reflecting.
I continued to reflect as I beavered away in the workshop, wishing I was out there, camera in hand, capturing a few good images. I really do need to re-prioritise and make the effort to get out and about. I have made some diary notes (for those who know my love affair with my diary, don't laugh!) for future dates in the not too distant future. Watch this space!
In the meantime and reflecting on, I recalled the moment this image was captured. Alone on the remote Kakapotahi beach on the West Coast of the South Island, I had packed up my camera bag and tripod after a beautiful sunset sequence, and was walking back to my 4WD in the remains of dusk, tripod over shoulder without a care in the world, when out the corner of my eye I spotted this scene in a puddle on the track. What is it I hear you cry? Maybe it is just a heap of untidy driftwood in a muddy pool. In fact that is all it is. But what I saw was a fish and the colour was the sky reflected in the muddy pool, the driftwood - all four pieces of it - also being reflected. Hence the title "Evening Catch". Study it closely. The exposure was ~25 seconds.
And still I continue to reflect.................

On Reflecting

"Tis a time for reflecting!
I've set the 'Coffeeshots' group the subject "Reflections". Why this subject right now? I love photographing reflections of all kinds. Unfortunately I haven't had the time over the past week or so to get out there and capture a few reflections. The framing business has been keeping me out of mischief too much!
The recent earthquakes and aftershocks have resulted in several cancelled adventures, but has not stopped me reflecting on past adventures - expeditions, travels, great memories, etc.
So I've selected these two images, both of which bring back great memories.
The building is the Halaszbastya (The Fisherman's Bastion) in Budapest, Hungary, reflected in the windows of the modern Hilton Hotel in Buda. It was a chance observation as Chris and I were playing tourists during a 6 week Eastern Europe adventure some years ago.
A few seconds after this image was taken, poor Chris was almost knocked out by me when I thought I was being robbed. It turned it was only Chris being friendly and putting her hand around me as we waited at a pedestrian crossing!!
This second image is at the West Arm of Lake Benmore. It doesn't require any detailed explanation. It constantly reminds me of the lovely country we live in here in NZ. The wide open spaces and the beautiful silence you hear in remote areas of this beautiful country.
I shall continue to reflect - frequently!!

MBE

Mark Charles Evans MBE.

Mark has been the leader on all the expeditions I've done both in the Arctic and in The Middle East in the past 15 years or so. I met him in Saudi Arabia in the mid 1990s. He has done an enormous amount of hard work for humanity, especially youth.
Mark was the founder of Connecting Cultures - www.connectingcultures.co.uk
He also established Outward Bound Oman www.outwardboundoman.com in 2009 and is now the Director of that.
Mark and his wife, Madeleine, live in Muscat, Oman.
On 28 June 2011, Mark was invested with his MBE by the Queen at Buckingham Palace.
Well done Mark - congratulations. You deserve it for all your hard grafting.
I was planning to darken the door of his favourite pub just around the corner from the Royal Geographic Society in London and surprise him with a pint to celebrate the occasion. Alas other events took over.
Mark is a great friend and expedition companion.

It's All About Movement

It's all about movement.
That's about all we live and breathe in Canterbury of late - there is always something moving! The earth (will it ever stop?), the trucks, our belongings, ourselves........ the adrenaline gives it's multi-daily bursts and affects some of us more than others.
But life goes on.
I was up at Photo and Video in Merivale Mall a few days ago to collect an image enlargement.






Who should be there but Tony Bridge and his wife, down from Hanmer. No doubt in between his many winter workshops. I am looking forward to hearing his pearls of wisdom at Winter School in Hokitika in three weeks time.
Meeting up with tony reminded me that it was exactly 12 months ago that Chris and I were last up at Hanmer in the campervan and with our mountain bikes - awesome winter weather but frosts like the Arctic! On one of the many bikerides around the Hanmer forests I experimented with movement. I'd never got around to checking the images until now. Some interesting results. I tried again yesterday with a local subject (or rather what's left of it), but that's a story for another day.

Graffiti 'Show and Tell' Day

Blimey the days fly by in this city lately. Am sure it has nothing to do with getting older!!
My 'Coffeeshot' girls went back to the Addington Sale Yards yesterday - I turned up for 10 minutes to check they were comfortable with the environment and had an escape strategy in case of a big aftershock. I couldn't resist a few photos before heading to the gym.
This morning we all met up (coffee included of course) and evaluated each others work. It never ceases to amaze me how 5 people in a relatively confined space can find such differing subject matter to photograph. They captured some excellent images.
This image here kept drawing me back. She is obviously a young girl who died at the tender age of 21. Someone dear to her has produced this stunning graffiti art in memory of her. If I have offended anyone by posting this here, my sincere apologies. My intent was to honour her. Contact me and I will remove the image from my blog if this upsets you.

Graffiti Day

The city is falling down about us almost as we speak!!
We have endured two major aftershocks a week ago resulting in ~150 more buildings in the CBD being condemned to demolition. There's not a lot left to speak of.
I loathe tagging, but am quite amenable to good graffiti. Some of it is quite clever - if only the artists could be channeled most of the time.
With many graffiti walls disappearing in the demolition dust and an article in last Saturday's Press, together with aerial photograph, stating that my favourite graffiti area (the old Addington Sale Yards) be also demolished to make room for cafes displaced from the central city, I set my 'Coffeeshot Girls' the challenge of photographing some of the city's graffiti - before coffee of course! I met up with them half way through their assignment. These crumbling walls are not for the fainthearted with the frequent aftershocks in recent days, but we survived - and some are heading back there before we have 'show and tell' this Friday.

Connecting Cultures

I received this book by courier a few days ago. It was written by my friend Mark who is the founder of Connecting Cultures. Roughly 80% of the images in the book are mine, having accompanied Mark on three of his Connecting cultures expeditions. Mark's Connecting Cultures website is well worth a visit to understand what CC is all about - http://www.connectingcultures.co.uk/

The journeys with Connecting Cultures reminded me of a very special person - Jaber Al Wahebi, a bedu who has lived with his family in tents in the Wahiba Sands of Oman all his life. A happier man you would struggle to find. I have had the good fortune to meet up with Jaber on several occasions. He has a 4WD vehicle and occasionally does visit the 'big smoke' of Muscat, but prefers the simple desert life.

Godley Head

We got there 24 hours later. In total darkness, the stars twinkled and the Southern Cross pointed out South in the last moments of the night. As the dawn crept towards us, so did the clouds - fast. The wind picked up off the sea. Undeterred, two of us beavered away for a few hours, with me almost totally devoting my time within the gun emplacement. I was finally defeated by my camera batteries - three fully charged batteries giving up the ghost in two hours. But they were given a hard time with long exposures and occasional fill flashes.
We arrived home to learn of a big aftershock and the demise of my computer - possibly related.
Funny how much you miss your computer when it goes into hospital.
Now fortunately back up and running with nothing lost.

A Blob out day and a new Blogger

Queen's birthday Sunday.
I was meant to be up well before sparrowfart and off out to Godley Head to capture the dawn with a photography friend. Alas, last night's weather forecast did not look good.
The alarm was off but I still awoke at the crack of dawn. Damn - not a cloud in the sky and the stars still twinkling in the early dawn. Bother!!
So, what to do? Chris and I slung the bikes on the back of the 4WD and off we went - the weather was deteriorating already. An hour after leaving the vehicle we were sitting on a log at Spencerville beach having a brew - as you do on a Sunday morning at 1000!!! What a wonderful track. Next time we won't stop until we get to the mouth of the Waimakariri River, Canterbury's iconic and well respected river.
Last evening my big brother, Barry, announced to me that he too has finally set up a blog. Now this guy - my big brother - is worth following. He is an adventurer, an artist, a poet, a photographer, and mountaineer - and good all round chap. He is very special to me. Check out his blog - http://www.barrysinparadise.blogspot.com/ He describes his blog as an "old chap's reminiscences"
So there you are - two brothers mutual admiration society!! Follow us at your peril. :-)

Dead Munted

It's Friday - the day the 'Coffeeshots' girls meet up. I'd set them a task last week - two in fact - 'munted' and 'single tree'.
I was out having a coffee with my brother in law this afternoon and had my camera and tripod in the vehicle. I felt a little guilty having set them the tasks and me doing nothing, so decided to drive home via the Sydenham Cemetery. I bike through there quite regularly and had previously spotted this - and others - as a result of the earthquake in February.
Sad thing is, the Christchurch City Council are now saying that most of the damaged headstones throughout the city's cemeteries may never be repaired. Mmmmm...........
It is amazing how quickly you attract attention when you set up your camera and tripod in the failing light and start poking around headstones!!

Sick Note Moment!

I have been meaning to rework this image for ages - and the blog has finally inspired me to do it.
The original image was captured in December last year. I'd made a plan to take the campervan up to Mt White Bridge near Arthur's Pass with the aim of doing some late evening monochrome photography. By the time I got there late afternoon I was feeling 'rat shit'.
Ah well, I'd made the effort to get up there, so finally forced myself out of the van and armed with tripod and camera bag, set off into the dusk. Well, despite how I felt, it was one of the better photo shoots I'd had in ages. I've been struggling with my photography for ages, so was hoping this might be one of the 'kick start' moments - and indeed it was!
One of the four photographic societies I belong to is PPNZ (Photography with Pixels NZ). With this group it is possible to post images for others members to critique. This they did with this image and I've just now worked on it some more with Lightroom and Photoshop and am now pretty happy with it. I'm sure with time and more expertise on my part, it could be further improved.

On the First Day of Winter.........

1st June - officially the first day of winter.
Well, not here! Just completed a 2 hour jaunt along the estuary, around the end of the spit and back along the beach at low tide - 5 of us plus 3 dogs. Certainly more autumn than early winter. Long may it last! This last month (May) has been fabulous weather wise.
Last weekend up at Glenthorne, Lake Coleridge, the weather was perfect as I have previously said. But early on the Sunday morning, it was certainly a little chilly as this image testifies.

A Weekend of Social Intercourse

Many of you will be aware that 'The Lads' - a group of 5-6 of us have gone away into the mountains every March/April since 1981 - 31 years! This year was to be no exception but events on 22 February threw a spanner in the works - at least in the short term. There was a strong reluctance on the home front for us to away from home - and understandably so.
So what were we to do? Take them with us was the answer!! So we searched for a mountain retreat - and found it in the form of Glenthorne Station at Lake Coleridge - in the shearer's quarters no less (we highly recommend it to you). One of the 'girls' offered to cook dinner -it would have been rude to decline. Our airline pilot looked after the Single Malts, and I was given given the onerous task of getting the weather perfect for the occasion. No pressure Johnny!!
Well, the company was excellent, the wine and the malts perfect, the food was to die for, and the weather, as you can see, was bang on. Phew!
We walked and we talked........and then we talked some more! On Sunday morning four of us really walked - ~15 kms all up. From Lake Catherine through to the Harper/Avoca rivers (photo), then back via Mystery Tarn.
A great weekend everyone. Thanks heaps. An annual event (but minus the quake to precipitate the weekend)??

Born Again - briefly!!

I met with the 'Coffeeshots' girls this morning for a few hours. Great cafe - good coffee and excellent scones!
An enthusiastic and lovely group - yearning to absorb. Their challenge for the next two weeks is 'munted' - the new word in Christchurch.
It got me thinking - although I'm flat out with framing, if I set them the challenge, then I should be prepared to accept it myself. So, mid afternoon I slipped away from the workshop for a five minute shoot. Yeah right!! (I feel I have a historic right to that 'yeah right' quote - the Tui brand hails from the Mangatainoka Brewery, just north of Pahiatua, where my Mum was born and my Dad settled with his parents after they emigrated from Wales - and where they met). The guy responsible for the demolition was up for a chat. One hour later....!! Apparently it is going to cost me a coffee when I go back there next week. So here it is.... and now I'd better get back to the framing!
We're off to Coleridge for the weekend, but that's another story.
By the way, the building in the image was ~120 years old. It was bought ~30 years ago by 60 members of a lapidary club. Figure out how much each of them would have paid back then - and what it might be worth today - just for the land. The building is 'munted'!!

Family Eyes

Now I have to say from the outset that this is not my image. It was captured on my camera. The artist is my elder daughter, Rachael.
She met up with Chris and I at Fox Glacier at Easter. At the end of a lovely day I decided to walk back to the village via the Minehaha track. To my delight, Rach chose to accompany me. So off we went in the drizzle and failing light at the end of a dull day, me armed with my camera bag and tripod over my shoulder. I don't think we stopped talking for the next two hours. In between sentences Rach started to interrupt and mention nice scenes that she thought might be worthy of capturing.
With a minute of instruction, mainly on coping with my dodgy tripod head (the result of years of abuse and hard work in the desert) she was off and took over my gear, and did see some lovely scenes. This is one such scene. I hope I can have her as my photographing companion again soon.
I got two of her images printed at 'Photo and Video' and then custom framed them for to hang in her lounge. She certainly deserved them. Well done Rach, I'm proud of you.

Has the Earth Moved for you Dear?

At 0559 this morning my radio alarm went off.
At 0600 this morning the six o'clock news started.
A good start to the day - so far.
At 0601 the earth moved - again!
Not a huge aftershock. Mag 4.1 - enough to really get your attention and put the power off in many of the eastern suburbs.
It was Wednesday morning - weekly walk with the boys! Six of us today plus three dogs. We were scheduled to walk up onto the Summit road and survey the damage from the 22 February quake - and see if any more rocks had come down on to the road. And so we did, arriving there at 1010. Before 'morning tea' (we are civilised!!) we were naughty enough to jump the barrier in order to get a decent photo. 100 metres further on I captured this image before we retreated to the barrier and a safe spot to discuss the issues of the day and a brew. I think it's going to be a long time before the Summit Road is open to the public again.
Later in the day, out of curiosity (a daily curiosity for all Cantabrians!!), I looked up the 'Quake Live' website to discover that indeed the earth did move again - at 1014 (mag 3.3), centred just down in the valley below where we were. Mmmm..... those barriers are there for a reason. Naughty boys!!

Napier again!

Just around the corner I found this a few moments later!

Napier

What will it be today? I feel like putting up an image but my mind has gone blank - a frequent occurrence of late. Earthquakes, old age, dementia, too busy.........??
I offer you this one - no particular reason - an old warehouse on the waterfront at Napier's harbour - late afternoon on 2nd January this year. There are a number of old buildings in the vicinity and with more time one could could enjoy a few hours here.
I just happen to like this image. It's not going to win any prizes, but I don't take photos for that reason any more. Hope you like it too.

And so, what was the mystery object???

You will recall this image I posted a few weeks ago (6 May) and asking what you thought it was.
Well, I got a few interesting responses!! Were any of these responses correct? Of course they were all correct. It was what YOU saw that mattered.
So what did I see?
I was walking along the beach at Ship Creek having just taken the image posted on Tuesday 3 May, and I spied this rock in the sand and shingle. What I saw was an animal's head. The ear, the eye, and the mouth. I know I have spent a lot of time in the Middle East out in the desert where there are goats, sheep and camels. The animal I see is a sheep, but with a camel's bottom lip!! Mmmm... I hear you say!!

Astronomy Lesson

The attached image was taken in the Rub Al Khali, Oman several years ago. To be precise on 21 January 2009 at 0332. The exposure was approximately 40 minutes. The duration of the exposure was dictated, not by the exposure meter or my guesstimation of correct time, but by the length of time the camera battery lasted!! The camera was set up in the Bedouin tent we were sleeping in. Mark, my expedition mate slept blissfully right beside me throughout the exposure. You can see the roof of the Bedouin tent at the top and the nearby sand dunes at the bottom.
So why am I suddenly here telling you all this after two years? Well, if you look closely at the star trails you will notice there are two circular patterns - one to the left and one to the right. I never noticed this until the end of the expedition. We were perplexed, but figured it had something to do with the equator.
Just last month, Mark was back in UK doing a celestial navigation course down at Arundel. He showed this image to his tutor and here is his response......

"This is a great picture. This is what I can work out:
It was taken looking approximately 15 degrees south of west, i.e. 225 degrees. I could work it out precisely but it would take a few minutes. It was not taken on the 7th, 8th or 9th January (moon would be in picture).
We can see Orion's Belt just above the horizon one third the way in from the right of the picture. The brightest star, near the middle of the picture, is Sirius, the brightest star in the night sky. The two bright stars near the top right are Pollux and Castor, the heads of the Gemini Twins. Between Sirius and Gemini, there is Procyon, which is another star we can use to find the celestial equator (go from the fainter star to its right of Propyon, on to Propyon then carry on double that distance).
The curves are caused because we are indeed looking at both the northern and southern halves of the celestial sphere simultaneously. All the stars to the right of Orion are wheeling anticlockwise about Polaris which is a long way to the right of the picture. All the stars to the left of Orion are wheeling clockwise about the south celestial pole, which would be well to the left of this picture and 18 degrees 'underground'. We are seeing the outermost stars of the great 'wheels' that turn about each celestial pole, hence the gentle curves".

I was gobsmacked at this awesome answer. I just had to share it with you. I do have some friends who are keen amateur astronomers who would be interested in this.
So there you have it - a lesson in astronomy.
Thanks Mark for forwarding the information on to me. I look forward to my next lesson in the desert!!

Fellowship Images For Sale

Two days ago I posted this image (see below) due to demand.
What I forgot to mention was that these individual images are for sale right now.
Image size is 370x250mm. Each is matted in a warm white colour.
Matted size is 500x385mm.
Price for each matted image is $95.
And if you are keen and want to get your purchase framed nicely, then I know just the person. Me!!

Also, I have a suspicion that my 'Contact Me' on the website may not be working. Am following this up with my 'webmaster'.
If you want to contact me in the interim my mobile is +64(0)210690901. Home number is 03-3317400.

Fellowship Images by Demand!!

I commented on being awarded a Fellowship of the Nature Photography Society of New Zealand in the blog back on 6th April. As well, on 15th May I mentioned it. So in response to a number of you requesting to see the set together, I have attempted to put them together here. Click on the image to enlarge.
I hope you enjoy viewing them as much as I enjoyed the six days wandering the dunes from our bedouin tent capturing them.

Homeward Bound - Kaikoura Coast

It was almost dark. The sun had gone down. We were tired after a hectic but lovely North Island holiday. A rushed visit to the Te Papa museum in Wellington to view Brian Brake's photographic exhibition, onto the Picton Ferry, and off down towards Kaikoura for dinner.
Kaikoura was jumping! We have never seen so many people there. A one hour wait for our fish n chips. It was worth the wait. On down the coast for 10 minutes, find a spot off the road, and into an eating frenzy!
Here was the view we had to endure as we finished up and prepared for the final long drive home to Christchurch.

Reflections of Bath

We have very dear friends who live in Bath, UK. We met in Saudi Arabia and used to go running with the Hash in the desert together.
Bev expressed a desire to see my Fellowship images for NPSNZ. I referred her to the Nature Photographers website (go to http://www.naturephotography.org.nz/ then click on Honours and go to my name). She commented that it would have been good to see them as they were presented. So, I am going to try and put all 18 images into a template and create a filedump ready to get printed when Ken's Cameras is up and running again after the earthquake - or when I find another printing option. Watch this space - I'll post a low res version of what I come up with here asap.
Bev also commented on an image she loved that I captured in Bath when we were last there with them. It was taken in The Crescent, incorporating the reflections of a clean car roof.

Well, I'll be Shagged!!

Remember this? Am just framing this image of mine for a client, and I was reminded of a funny incident recently.
This image of course is Shag Rock out near Sumner. It was taken a few years ago, but looks nothing like that now. It crumbled a little in the September earthquake and was totally demolished in this year's February quake. It now looks like a broken tooth.
My dear mother-in-law saw a photograph in the newspaper of the rock as it is now, pointed to it and said "Oh that's Shag Rock - it really is shagged now, isn't it" and burst out laughing. Her dementia is not so bad some days - and she still has a sense of humour!!!
If you know of anyone wanting a nostalgic image of the rock as she was, I have a selection here at home for them to choose from.

Waiting Patiently

We 'met' this group of ladies on Christmas Eve at the Toko community hall on the Forgotten Highway, east of Stratford.
I love the juxtaposition of the man and the three ladies.
Long live corrugated iron - it is a great medium to photograph in all its forms!

Mystery Object found on Beach!!

I found this curious object lying on the beach near to where the last image was taken. Whilst I 'captured' my image successfully, this object remains at large and is only considered a minor danger to the public.
What is it?
First 'correct' answer wins a chocolate fish. This will also give me an indication if anyone is actually looking at this blog. Quirky answers welcome!!
I will tell you what attracted me to sneak up and photograph this later....
Remember to contact me, go to main website by following link above, then go to 'contact me'.

Photo of the Day

A moody moment at Ship Creek, north of Haast a few weeks ago. The rain held off until we got back to the vehicle. We had the place to ourselves.

Comments

Many of you have said you would like to post comments to my blog. Should I be flattered or be nervous??
Well Rome wasn't built in a day and I think I've done well to get this far. My webmaster/blogmaster is about to become a proud Dad for the first time so I don't want to hassle him right now.
The facility will come soon. In the meantime, you can contact me by clicking on the 'Return to Refocused Homepage' above which takes you to the main website and clicking on the 'contact me' link.
I look forward to hearing from you.
John

Waiau Weekend

Seven of us from one of the photography groups I belong to (PPNZ) spent last weekend up at Waiau, North Canterbury. What a hidden gem of a place. Highly recommended for a relaxing weekend. Below are a small sample of images from the weekend. We were given permission to photograph at Highfield Station, let loose in a paddock full of rusting trucks, and gifted with a beautiful Sunday dawn complete with valley fog. The journey home took us through the Leader Valley to Cheviot. Met this rather curvaceous lass at the Twin Rivers Cafe at Cheviot. A cafe well worth a visit for coffee and lunch.


















Rural church at Hope Field in the Leader Valley.


















A foggy start to the day on the Waiau River.

















First rays of sun on the Waiau River over a sleepy Waiau village.

















First light over Waiau from road out to Leader Valley.

















Old Morris truck peeking out from the undergrowth.

















Old mother time takes its toll.


















The old woolshed at Highfield Station.


















Looking out the Highfield Station woolshed window.