This is not the big, honkin’ entry I would love for this to be. That doesn’t mean I don’t love you. It just means I am a woman of few words this week. Weird, I know. Last week I was all Chatty Patty. Why don’t you check my spring rant out?
But more importantly…
108 days, 11 hours, 53 minutes and 40 seconds until I board my flight to Australia!
51 seconds, 50 seconds, 49 seconds…like sands through an hourglass, my friends. Must begin checking things off my to do list!
1) Learn how to use a setting other than auto on my camera. And “fireworks” doesn’t count. That setting is such a waste of time, plus fireworks are kinda scary.
Thank you Lord for Digital Photography School.! Now that I know what the hell ISO means I can take all kinds of pictures in dark, seedy, sexy Australian pubs. (I promise those photos will not be as boring as this one.) Thanks to the miracle of ISO, you will actually be able to see what’s going on without the use of a flash which blows everything out and would you confuse you into thinking that I was vacationing on The Sun. Although, this Ginger Orchid cocktail at Haru would be rather refreshing on The Sun.
You can even see the sushi chefs! No, that one chef doesn’t have 15 heads. Maybe that’s a shutter speed issue? I didn’t have time to figure it out, because my friend was rushing us out to get to the Daniel Tosh show. “What the hell are you doing?! You’ve lived here for 8 years…what are you a tourist?” To which I replied, “Well, when you pick a restaurant in the middle of Times Square pre-theatre on a Saturday night, I have no choice, do I?!”
Typical New York friend bickering aside, I am psyched as hell that I can catch Ginger Orchids and sushi chefs in the dark bar night. I should have no trouble taking a photo of those two kangaroo at the bar after a long, hard boxing match.
108 days, 11 hours, 8 minutes, 36 seconds.








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You will love Australia! (and I’m sure we will love you)
Awww, thanks… I sure hope so!