Selectively Juggling

Given the current world social and political climate, the raging wars and attempted genocides I’d definitely not fly internationally. Perhaps if I had to choose somewhere I’d fly up to Broome in Western Australia, hire a fully kitted out off-road 4WD camper-van and head bush. I’d revisit the sublime Kimberley region. I’d walk back through time, marvelling at ancient lands, waterways and skies. I’d also make sure I had a metal detector, just in case I came across accessible gold-detecting areas. I’d fall asleep under a blanketed sky of ancient stars. I would waken to the sounds of birds echoing through the hills, sipping my campfire coffee, so far away from the demanding hustle and grind of daily life. My trusty camera would be working overtime as a result of my constant awe and amazement of the surrounding otherworldly beauty.