Technically I was walking to a house inspection, not home, but I really liked the composition for this photo. Taken at UQ lakes, looking towards the Eleanor Schonell Bridge.
Thursday, January 8, 2015
The Walk Home: late night stories
I wasn't too sure if that was a dolphin or a whale, but it was late at night and I wasn't about to stop and check. Did I mention I'm a bit of a scaredy cat? I walk very fast when I'm walking home alone at night, I switch on all the lights when I'm home alone (or barricade myself in the room), and I always tell someone where I'm going. And I never read thrillers at night. I used to, but sleeping with the lights on has lost its appeal to me.
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