Is it odd that, what could possibly be the most busiest weekend in gigs that I didn’t end up going to any? The great thing is I really didn’t care who or what was playing the past few days because I was here.
It was an architectural field trip to Walcha which I was highly skeptical about for missing some shows and the strange thing is, I’d do this any day over any gig.
Below, the top two, dark, hole-y looking patches to the left is where I took the last two.
While you were partying, I was out enjoying clean air, silence, rock climbing, endlessly walking with a heavy bag and a tripod, freezing in -10 weather, and having my breath taken away … literally.
There are many, many more photos to come. And by the looks of things, a lot more travelling on my part.