I loved the Waikite Valley Thermal Pools in New Zealand. I stood mesmorized and watched them for half an hour—I found this force of nature blissful and relaxing. They were something I had never before experienced.
How high would the mud fly into the air? Where would the next bubble pop? Why does the mud change its composition? Did you see that one? These were my questions.
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Springboard, platform and show diving has been part of our world for a decade. Supporting our daughter, diving has directed our holidays for many years including taking us overseas on four occasions. I took the above photo at Luna Park in Sydney, before her performance in the dive show—Sky Pirates.
The above see-through dive tank is one of only two in the world. The other is square also owned by Aqua World. It was a different experience seeing the lower half of a dive—the part that is usually covered by the sides of the pool.
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Overlooking ANZ stadium. Can you see the smoke coming out of the chimney?
One of the many walkways in the area. Local park in the background.
Street scene with lamp post.
These photos of my local area were taken this morning just after dawn, about 0545. I saw one person and one car during the 10 minutes I was taking them. It was very peaceful. Note to self—take more walks at this time of day—it is glorious.
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Home to me is Newcastle, Australia. The city I grew up in—spending nearly the first 30 years of my life. This photograph overlooks Newcastle Beach. It was taken from James Fletcher Park. The park opposite the entrance to the psychiatric hospital I began my nursing career in the 1980’s.
I loved this view from childhood. So, as an adult I couldn’t believe my luck when I got to see it everyday. Some days—it was my saving grace. I would walk up in my lunch break especially if work was busy, breathe in the view and energise myself.
Today, when I visit Newcastle, if we come in via this direction, I get a warm, welcoming feeling as I see this view again. It gently rocks me as if saying, in it’s own soft tones—you are home.
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