HMVS Cerberus about 200m from the shore of Black Rock |
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Two boys and a dog |
Testing the water |
Water edges |
Wet sandals |
Life saver flag |
Beach distraction |
Changing weather |
Reluctant beachgoer |
Get me out of here |
Those waves scare me |
Bird's eye view of the Entrance |
You call that having fun |
Ships colour |
Fishing nets |
Birds of a feather stick together |
Wharf view |
Evening clouds |
Seagulls gathering |
Anglers |
Fishing trawlers at anchor |
All is quiet on the water |
Nightfall at the wharf |
Rusty 6ND getting ready for a night fishing |
Fishing gear |
Ship Angler |
Going home |
Lonely figures at sea |
This vessel is in good hands.jpg |
Ship reflections.jpg |
Pelicans wading ashore |
Dredger April Hamer can't keep up with it anymore. |
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On the edge.jpg |
Pelicans high and dry preening.jpg |
Nine pelicans...and |
We are family |
Surrounded by a noisy bunch |
Green pole moorings |
Shades of blue |
Seeing red |
Yellow cable and blue rope |
One armed seafarer keeping an eye on the weather |
Pole and rope |
Yellow hull |
Framed by red buoy |
Red ochre and rust on the water |
Tied up |
Ship hydraulics used as a frame |
Discarded fishing gear |
Splash of paint |
Hoisting the nets |
Beach shadow at Lakes Entrance |
Blue hull |
Beardy beachcomber |
Seaweed cure for baldness |
Akira and her canoes |
Cabin abstract |
Sea-horseplay |
Cloud opening |
No swimming |
Backbreaking day at the beach |
Lost dog |
Braving a cold wind |
Fisherman and his (empty) bucket |
Taking on the waves |
Rock-bottom |
Paw imprints |
Wind in the sails |
Shipwreck picnic |
Shipwreck desk |
Shipwreck survivors |
Coastal waters |
Seagull view of Melbourne |
Dark clouds gathering |
Visitors St Kilda pier on the double |
All is quiet and we reflect on a day nearly gone |
The golden rule is not to be off guard |
Grandstand view |
Tie the knot at the water edge |
Facing the last rays of the day |
Fishing ship with gear |
Let there be light |
The water is flat as these tyres |
Birds eye view |
Love my sunlamp |
A bit hot under my collar |
Craning a neck for a pelican |
Time for a closer look |
Flying in late, but stil made it on time |
By gosh, landed up with the wrong crowd |
Even a bird needs patience |
Say aaaaaaaahhhh |
Those fishermen are taking it easy today |
Like to close eyes, but with you around how can we? |
Oh, oh, a family feud and the feathers are ruffled |
Fish trap and a light at the ready |
Blue and white sails trapped on land |
Pretty sight |
Those hands should be at the helm |
Not sailing into the sunset |
Colourful shock absorber |
Like a monster rising from the depths |
Dogged down at the shoreline |
Sea stories or doggy tales? |
The right hand knows what the left hand holds |
Now what is that lady in red collecting |
The tide is out, without its jewels |
Rough on the feet, but a comfort for the spirit |
"Do not fear to be eccentric in opinion, for every opinion now accepted was once eccentric."- Bertrand Russell |
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Our sanctuary |
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Pleased to meet you |
How many tides have come and gone? |
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A summer evening together |
A time to listen and to reflect |
Everything's alive |
If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy |
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet -Rabindranath Tagore |
The sea is calm tonight... |
The day is of infinite length for him who knows how to appreciate and use it. -- Goethe |
Nature's jewel box |
The day, water, sun, moon, night -- I do not have to purchase these things with money. - Plautus |
The sun will set without thy assistance -- The Talmud |
Mordialloc harbour |
Red boat |
Rope |
Tied up |
The bay near Mornington |
Charina looking for a comfortable chair |
Foot steps in the sand |
Bobbing heads ot 2 rouseabouts |
Sailing into the sunset |
A quick sketch at The Rocks in Mornington |
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Melbourne skyline viewed from Brighton |
An afternoon walk surrounded by water |
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Silhouettes and shimmer at the edge of the bay |
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Don't you dare to eat my flathead friend. |
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If you tell the truth, people get angry...... |
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Serenity is not freedom from the storm, but peace amid the storm |
We do not see nature with our eyes, but with our understandings and our hearts William Hazlitt |
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Calling you names... |
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And soon, too soon, we part with pain, To sail o'er silent seas again. -Thomas Moore |
The woman and her seagulls |
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