Laughter.

So there I was, catapulting through the air trying to catch my breath. 

There she was, catching the smiles rolling from my lips. 

There we were, paralysed with laughter while rounding up my hearts beating.

Lyndsey Anne, Thank You for making me laugh like I HAVE NEVER before.

Cars, gumboots, my babe and a dog.

Met Fox in Newstead at The annual Hot Rod (car show and dirt races feat. cars pre 1965*) Festival.

Drank, danced to bands, looked at cars, drove in the back of a purple something or other, slept in a tent, wore purple and blue gum boots while splooshing^ through the mud, cusped bums in the cold of the night, played with jetpack (dog) and met some pretty cool kids^^.

*I think. 

^Made up word for the sound it makes when you step in really squishy mud

^^Paxton and Honey. 

The colour of happiness

Resigned.
Flew to Fiji.
The rest is censored.

[Photos from the underwater Olympus Film Camera.]

Fanging about | South Yarra Markets

Whats better than sitting in Nana’s old armchair on a Sunday with a bestie sipping warm mulled wine scoping out indie girls shopping for vintage fashion loves and (take a breath) watching live street art? 

Pretty much, not alot.

South Yarra Market is the Southsides answer to those aching for a little bit of Northside vibe on the South.

Adrian Davis, Dave Brennan and Liam Mcgee team up to pull all their loves of fashion, food and art together under their big warehouse roof. 

The markets are on every Saturday and Sunday and Id recommend them to all those looking for something different to do while recovering from the night before.

[Photos by James Watkins ]

Autumn in Daylesford (again)... with G bang.

3rd weekend in Daylesford and now slightly addicted to the little place.


1. The pork belly at The Farmers Arms Hotel. Yum!
2. Walks down Hill Road to the pub in the dark and G will vouch, my eye sight is even worse in the dark. Boogie Man!
3. The Sass and Tash palace that from the moment you arrive your clock hits stop and your body hits relax. Dayum!
4. Second hand shops and hippy hangouts. Woo!
5. The Local\Lesbians "Localbians?" Ouch!

(Someone fix my camera already so I can flick the iPhone. )

In other words; I miss you... too.

I cant see without you...

I cant fill the car up with petrol without you...

I cant put cream on my neck without you...

I cant use google maps without  you...

Trust me, I tried.

My Daylesford | Easter Day Getaway

3 lesbians hit Daylesford to eat, drink and relax. The one thing they forget to capture in the latest Daylesford Ad campaign is the insanely obvious gay community. Don’t worry Tourism Victoria, I grabbed these for you.

Thank you Tully and Sophia, not only for the thrilling weekend but for making any photo on an iPhone look good!

Weekends like these remain… unforgettable. In the memory bank it goes.

( images snapped on the iPhone3 as I am currently "slrless" but will be fixing the Nikon film camera this weekend. )