Not a photography trip

And that’s my excuse for this.

I’m down in Agulhas: a quick trip to review some work, rather than any sort of pleasure or leisure, but I’ll never say no to the opportunity to spend some time here.

And I brought a few lenses, tripod, monopod, spare batteries and cleaning kit, and an array of SD cards. Because while this isn’t a photography trip, there will always be something to take photographs of.

Except…

I left my actual camera in my office at home.

To be fair, this was a bit of an unusual one: no kids, no dog, a full toolbox to bring down with us, a Saturday morning departure and even a different bedroom. So I was clearly thrown out of my usual routine.

But suddenly, as is always the way when you don’t have a camera to hand, everything is a photo. Remember this?

And it is a remarkably pretty day down here at the Southern Tip.

Sadly, you’ll just have to take my word for it.

It’s been 9 years since Skin stood on my shoulders

Indeed:

An absolutely incredible Skunk Anansie performance at Rocking The Daisies, which was topped off with their iconic lead singer doing some upright crowd surfing, and standing on my shoulders while (probably unironically*) giving Weak a bit of a blast:

What a night that was.

Photos via my wife’s Nokia N95, if I remember correctly. Wow.

* I’d like to think so, at least.