I've had a long break of two years during which I've been sick and got better, worked on and off on a thesis and stopped taking photos.
I've tried Facebook but it isn't as much a pleasure as blogging.
There's a rosella outside my window and blood plums ripening on the plum tree. I feel like celebrating living in Ballarat again.
Here's town and city in the eighteen seventies with the Yarrowee River in between.