Hastings River, Port Macquarie.
Nice day to cruise around the wharf looking for breakfast/lunch/dinner.
I wonder if pelicans take pride in the size of their beaks or whether they’re mocked by other bird species at social gatherings…
“Hey pelican! Yeah, you. Your name wouldn’t happen to be ‘Bill’ would it?”
(laughter erupts around the party, led by the Kookaburras)
A front row seat for sunrise over Tacking Point, Port Macquarie.
Well, a front row seat if you turn your head 90 degrees to the right and look East.
‘An aisle seat for sunrise over Tacking Point’ doesn’t quite work as well.
Maybe I shouldn’t have mentioned the seat at all.
In fact, the word ‘seat’ has been written too many times in this post already.
Lighthouse: “Ahem, I think I’m a little more impressive than that seat people.”
Lighthouse Beach, Port Macquarie
Not sure how I achieved this shot, but let’s just say I meant it 🙂
It kinda looks like the rising sun has been skewered, ready for the BBQ.
Or maybe an alien figure…see the round head on top and the body below?
Or maybe it’s just a sunrise shot that’s gone wrong. Yep, I think that’s it.
Hastings River at Port Macquarie Breakwall.
Not a bad day for a leisurely sail off the NSW mid north coast.
Unless of course you only know how to sail in one direction and can’t turn around.
Oh well…they’ll hit South America eventually 🙂
Sunrise over Lighthouse Beach.
I was going to call this photo “Golden Light” or “Golden Rays”,
however they seemed a bit too obvious.
So “Yellow Brick Road” it is.
I kept an eye out for a little girl, a lion, a scarecrow and a dude made of tin,
but they must have slept in. Hey, that rhymes!