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Sunday, October 08, 2006

St Kilda my love

Recently, I paid a very thorough visit to my old hometown, St Kilda. For the first time in ages, I sort of saw it through the eyes of a tourist, thanks to my Melbourne virgin boyfriend Wesby (and by that I mean it was his first time in Melbourne, not something else).

A very talented photographer friend of mine gave me a quick lesson in photography on St Kilda beach at sunset, so I thought I'd post a couple of my exciting debut photos. I'm impressed.


Blogger Grandiloquent Sophistry said...

Nice choice of words...

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Blogger Hula Girl said...

Aww, pretty. Are you sure it wasn't the North Koreans?

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Blogger Daniel Dasey said...

Beautiful pictures Amantha! I'd like to see St Kilda again. Might have to re-think my views on Mel-boring. I mean Melbourne.

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