Monaro crusin for a bruisn

Wellington tennis

I am sure at least one of these Slazenger balls are mine

Tracks

I have always loved night photography, and usually find that while I spend a good 5 hours at a time roaming the deserted streets and buildings I only end up using about 1 photo from the night on my website. Usually I know at the time of shooting that this will be the shot that is featured.
The other night I was out, and we had just called it quits and were walking back to our car along the train tracks and we literally stumbled across some legs on the tracks. Jumping a mile, as we thought it was a dead body, until our eyes adjusted and we realised it was a mannequin. Pretty creepy as it had blood smeared all over it and was put inside a plastic bag...