Australia Day 2011. Bondi Beach.

A weird luminous mist covered Bondi Beach on Australia Day this year. It didn't clear early in the morning like it usually would. It just hovered. I shot these pictures at about 11:30am. I actually thought I'd missed my opportunity as I drove out of Bondi to go to breakfast at 8:30am, and thought it would have disappeared by the time I got back.

Luckily for me, I found these people on my return.

Love this slogan.

This was my surprise shot of the day. I was lining up the row of Japanese school girls waiting for a few of the stragglers to fall in line when the girl in the foreground exploded into my frame with a splash and a thud! She was a little battler, no tears, just got up and brushed herself off. I had a little giggle.

Modelo! Modelo! Mexico.

After I shot the portraits of the "Blanket" family, the dad ushered me over to a Bouganvillea bush to the side of the shed housing all the finished wares. He then started saying, "Modelo!, Modelo!", louder and louder each time to really get the message across. To go with the words he had some priceless moves. One hand behind his neck, chin up and the other hand proudly on his hip! Then he would swap hands and turn his head as he repeated, "Modelo!". I raised my camera to take a shot of him in front of the bush as I thought that's what he wanted but he scoffed and waved his hand in front of the lens. He grabbed me by the hand and pulled me over to the side of the rug weaving apparatus and pointed. Then it all became clear......

When he saw the penny drop in my mind, he crossed his arms and a wide smile covered his face.

Office For A Day. Palm Springs, CA.

We stumbled across this house while doing a recce for the shoot. The front of the house was amazing and was definitley all we could have hoped for out back. We accosted the owners as they walked out onto their driveway with coffees in hand! On the other side of the hedge you can see was the Canyon County Golf Club, amazingly maintained considering it was lush green in the middle of the desert!

The Blanket Family. Todos Santos, Mexico.

On the drive to Todos Santos from Los Cabos we came across this little blanket stall on the side of the road. We were headed to "Art and Beer" a little gallery/bar shack run by a hippy couple. The blanket family lived next door in a caravan with a shed that housed the rug weaving aparatus and all raw materials.

They were an amazing family, so happy and hard working. The kids manned the stalls, their parents emerged form the work shed after a while to see what the gringos had bought. Once I spotted the 'rug maker', the lady gave me a demo of the wooden machine that was a mass of strings and pulleys.

We stayed there for ages swapping broken english stories, with a few hand gestures thrown in to really get the translation across. The dad was a classic.

I did buy a blanket, it's on my couch.