Weak Three, Wake Me Up

Just another Monday stroll through the city.

If I had a penny for every photo I took, I'd probably still be poor. Photography isn't a real job.

Coming up, concrete with shades of grey, and green.

Hey, look down there.

Looks like it's rubbish day.

Today is all about the photos.

I can't really focus right now.

I don't have any interesting stories. Nothing from this day anyway.

It was interesting walking streets I've haven't walked in ages though. This is Dixon street as imaged abover.

Good old Cuba street.

 Getting those photos in of the (worst) BK I've been to. Only if the inside was that nice.

Two Hundred dollars to the person who can tell me exactly where this photo is. I have confidence because it's not like anyone reads this blog.

I've always tried to get an interesting picture of this building, This "street view" was part of an attempt at it.

 Busy buses being big but beating blue blind birds backing bling.

I'm pretty sure this is the Golden Days alley-way/street from Te Papa. Some roadside workers, and swagman.

This one. 

 That Old Arcade.

Rails ? I forget their name, rail bus things. It is now a Railway Bus Road Train.

 I don't know why I include some photos, I feel like without it the "walk" doesn't feel complete.

 This guy is walking for sure. Not too sure though.

Oh haha.

Them detail shots.

 Straight shipping that.

 Undone.

 Lurkers.

Shine bright like a Wellington Train Station

 The time I got to the station.

Wrapping this up with 2-Trains.

I feel like a photography blog is JUST photos without word content, it just gets boring, even for me to write. Just an off-week. I'm trying to improve on my blotography skills. Sure photos can tell a thousand words, but without the words they are just pictures.

 Have a great week, or not, it is really up to you.