Dead, stuffed and in a glass cage

a trip to the museum always starts at the revolving doors











someone spent weeks stuffing this bird to make it look alive - you'd think it would only be polite to be impressed and pay some attention...(just sayin...)

searching for non-whatcha'm'carcass food

it's 5 o'clock - everybody get out!


Autumnal aperture adjustments at the Wintergarden

Off we all went to the Wintergarden.
Packed our cameras, but unfortunately not our sandwiches. Something we would later regret...


Feeeed me, Seymour!

Anna and Terry





...this is a lie





Day 8: Refugees and migrants: Come out to play!

The Auckland International Cultural Festival
Today I practiced accosting complete strangers and asking to take their photos. We all got on like a house on fire. Yay!
the sweetest peas in the pod, from Sierra Leone


A Turk teaches how to drink the coffee. He'd only been in the country a few days and was jolly glad he remembered to pack his hat in case a special occasion should arise. (He didn't use the word 'jolly' of course, but the sentiment was definitely the same!)

gossip comes in every language...
...so do giggling Giddy Girls

a migrant from Bolivia

this photo might be a little bleached but I threw it in anyhoos because I LIKED it


Muslim ladies excited to see their local MP (...they'll get over it...)

beating the jungle drums from Burundi


Day 6: A Blockhouse Bay morning



Water Dog