Segue, Continued

Back in March last year (I've told you I have a bit of a lag on these posts), after I had taken the kids to Dubbo Zoo to feed the lions (not feed to the lions, it was a Santa gift, and they're not Christian anyway), 

– it was a really awesome experience and the kids loved it and all, and I'm not going to put up all those pics because I don't put my whole life on here, and this is a segue within a segue so it shouldn't drag on for anywhere near as long as this sentence is - 

we travelled via the soda water pump at Saxa (as in the salt – get it?), via a quick side trip to Mudgee to see Kathy and my two great-nephews, and then via this fantastic place called….

*breathe*

… Windamere Dam

Aha! I hear you say. Isn't that the spot of the previous segue-post?

Yup, but the magazine photo was not taken on this occasion, nor the next visit either, but this one was…

… and I really love this one of my little family. It makes me think of an Impressionist painting.
 

I really thought the landscape was so cool, especially those dead trees in the river, and I wanted Sonny to do a shoot there – of me. I kinda bagsed the place for myself. Me, in a boat, on the water, on the trees.

We travelled there again after a trip to the Hunter, in May last year. It was late and overcast when we got there. 

My hair-dresser, make-up artist, stylist, and lighting assistant failed to arrive. 

So did the boat.

I knew we'd be back, though.