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Model: Sara // Styling & Make up Artists : Me// Florida
My best friend's sister is a natural. I couldn't wait to throw some cute clothes on her and have her model! I'm happy to say this is my second successful photo shoot with my new camera! I can't wait to see my work transform. Hard work pays off!
Natt had a car wreck, yes the 6 year old drove a car lol!!!! She found keys when she was with Maddie....
And then she found the lost BEAUTIFUL car....
And welllllllll, broke her arm, her leg, her neck, and her nose, and cut her eye lol
Nattalie, your too silly
Sunset at Wreck Beach, University of British Columbia, Canada. Crazy violet camera lens filter or what?
The Garden Island Ships' Graveyard, in the North Arm of the Port Adelaide River, offers paddlers a chance to experience part of South Australia's early maritime history.
The 26 wrecks at Garden Island are part of one of the world's largest and most diverse ships' graveyards. Boasting the remains of sailing ships, steamers, motor vessels, ferries, barges, dredgers and pontoons, the site provides a unique glimpse into our past.
The mudflats the wrecks lay on are bounded by mangroves – one of the few remaining systems in metropolitan Adelaide. This eco-system provides a habitat for dolphins, other marine creatures and bird species, enhancing a recreational paddler's experience.
The trail is marked by three on-water signs near the main group of wrecks, as well as two on-land signs at the Garden Island boat ramp.
Canon EOS 5D, 24-70L
2014
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The wreck of a Norwegian sailing ship uncovered for the first time in 10 years by a winter storm. Lost under the town’s sand since 1897, the Ispolen was driven ashore following a storm. Carrying a cargo of ice, the boat had left Norway on January 19 bound for Gravesend.
Leave Kaikoura, follow the SH1 to north. After 20km there is a snack bar on the right side of the road. It is called "Nins Bin". You can park there. The boat is located at the left side of the road. You have to cross the railway and some scub to get close to the wreck.
Put the dog in the car ready for a day exploring, then decided to have a last pee before leaving as no idea about when we would get the next chance. Came back after 5 minutes to find the back of the truck like this. Poor dog had some sort of meltdown and trashed the back.
Whatever he did, it was my fault, so re-assuring him and loving him was more important than the truck. He is a rescue dog, so something must have triggered him, perhaps some unfortunate episode from his past.