A quick answer

Well it seems I stumped people without really trying this time. 
I took the shot of this boat almost exactly a year ago when Deb and I took a weekend break down to Phillip Island. The evening light turned Western Port bay to silver. The Victorian mainland forms the backdrop.

My WIIW was part of the folded sail lying by the tiller.

I can see both the flipper that Linda guessed (noticed the watery background perhaps Linda?)
and have to agree with Anne that it does look like a table and chair.

But neither was really close enough to award points :-(

Surf's Up!

Well this week's “What is it Wednesday” was a bit harder than I thought. There were some very creative guesses, for this image but it was Carolyn V of Checkerboard Squares who guessed “Okay, I'm guessing differently. Is it a surf board?”

Yes it is, well spotted! I guess the colour threw the guesses off.

It was a grey day. I took this image one cold midwinter morning in July (Summer is at Christmas time in Oz remember). Deb and I took a one night trip to Phillip Island to get away.

It was freezing on the Sunday morning as Deb and I walked along the beech but that wasn't deterring the die-hard surfies.

I posted another piccie from this sequence back then and a sunset from the night before.

So in the spirit of photo sequences here is another from the sunset set.

Now tomorrow we are off for brief trip away. We are heading out to the western coast of Victoria.

I'm not sure if we'll have internet connection where we are staying so I could be off-line till I get back on Wednesday.

Progress on two fronts

My new job is simultaneously hard work and very relaxing. First being a government job there are substantial differences to anything I have experienced in the private or community sectors. Things are quite simply more bureaucratic and every second word seems to be an acronym.
My new job is a reasonably senior position so there is a lot to get on top of as quickly as possible. So all in all it is quite tiring.

Now here is the good bit. The job is in other ways also very relaxing. As difficult as it might be I am not dealing with desperate people in extreme circumstances. I am not having to be continually on my toes to monitor the risk of violence to myself, my staff or the people using my services. The reality is people in extreme situations sometimes behave unpredictably, add in issues like mental illness and drug and alcohol abuse and you had to be careful. Always.

Having said that working with the homeless you more often see the best of people. But you have to be ready to deal with the worst.

So I am really enjoying the change of pace in that way. Also I seem to have landed a great team to work with: friendly, welcoming and helpful to the newby!

Now to my WIP, as I said I finished a first draft. This week I’ve been sorting all the sections written in different POV into order. I can’t help myself I sometimes get distracted and begin rewriting some sections as I go, but all in all the shuffling process is going well. I hope to be finished with that stage early next week. Then I will sit down and read the whole thing start to finish to see which sections need the most work.

Can you stay on task when it comes to writing, or are you like me and sometimes get led astray by the text in front of you?

Now finally a quick word about last weekend. As I said Deb and I went away, well we spent the weekend at Phillip Island which is about two hours drive from home. I say drive because although it is a real island it is connected to the mainland by a bridge. As you saw if you caught my Monday post we managed to cram an awful lot into two days.
One of my piccies was of a bird.
He was a Cape Barren Goose (Cereopsis novaehollandiae) or to be precise gander, a member of the only ‘true’ goose species native to Oz. They were quite endangered in the 1970s but have made a comeback thanks to conservation efforts. I am talking about them again because I had to share some piccies of some goslings.
Just as a reminder here is another piccie of dad.Now mum with some of her broodSome cute fuzzballs And some more