In 2003 I was getting restless. Recently graduated, and still living at home with my parents, an urge began to fill me. A need to strike out and have new and wild adventures. Little did I know where I would end up at the end of it all.

Australia was first on my list. Looking back I have no idea why, but it was. Perhaps it was the furthest away from home. But the Australia trip, and the trips that followed, made me grow as a burgeoning new photographer. My old 3.2 Megapixel Canon A70 served me well… however with more experience comes more, well, snobbery. I wouldn’t tough a hunk of junk like that now.

So without further ado, here comes the first installment of the old content.

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