Dear diary, today I walked up a volcano and it smelled like farts.
Day 3 in Iceland. Glorious weather, visited godafoss, was generally completely gobsmacked by amazing Icelandic landscapes at every turn.
Macro set-up test in mum and dad's back yard.
Up at sparrow's fart today to get on the road to Munnar, and we were rewarded with the most amazing dawn. The usual haze lifted, and hundreds of birds flocked across the lake as fishermen pulled in the early catch.
Boarding flight to Aurangabad. Flying difficulty level: Indian.
Good morning, Mumbai.
Tasty treat or artisanal soap?
Hocked pork omelette with Vietnamese salad. Delish.
Apparently it's jasmine season in Sydney now? Mucking around with using translucent junk to selectively fuck up the image quality on this otherwise immaculate RX1RM2.