Tag Archives: That Rock
It’s been over 25 years since I first walked off a plane (the milk-run from Canberra to Darwin via most ports in between) and onto the dusty tarmac at the airport, to then walk into the large corrugated shed with … Continue reading
My one image for August 2014.
This is Terrance the Townie making a detour on the ride to work to have a visit with That Rock. The sea has more than a few stitching issues – but I’m good with that.