Out the back with Jack…
The stories behind the images…
Travel tales and adventures out & about with Jack
From the ground up…
Im usually looking down at the surface of the earth, finding abstract and interesting shapes, colours and textures. It was refreshing to be looking up rather than down. It was also a bit of a challenge, given I hadn’t used my dslr in quite a while
The left side…
It’s not my usual spot, but I found it to be incredibly freeing. A redirection from responsibility and an absolute sense of lightness….
So now you’ve met the crew…
I’ve left Lily in charge while I go home to NZ for Christmas - my first one there in 11 years. We’ve got a wee bit of a road trip coming up…
In charge, on the job, always left behind…
Im the responsible one, but Im always left behind. Jack belongs to me. It’s my job to check him all over and make sure he’s ok. On the fridge, along the windscreen, down on the floor, under the bonnet, up on the roof. You name it, I check it.
Gladstone Bay…
There’s a little sign on the unassuming farm style gate that tells you this is where you need to go, to get to the paradise that’s waiting at the end of the drive. If you blink you’ll miss it.
A new situation-ship…
Hot. Dusty. Bloody flies everywhere from the second the sun crested the horizon till the second it dropped back down the other direction.
In the back of Jack
I thought life was pretty simple when I first started camping in Australia. I bought a fridge, a battery to plug it into, and a big plastic box to hold all the kitchenware/cookware things I would probably need…