Pigeons flapping around in huge numbers at Little India. Not sure why I hung around to take shots, taking the chance that they might take their own shots, heh.
These little guys and gals wrestled my mum for some bottles of juice. Mum won.
I barely took out the camera in downtown Lima. Not because I was afraid to get robbed, though I’m sure that was a possibility. It was hard to find something I wanted to photograph. Perhaps I’ve been spoiled by the beauty of Buenos Aires. Peru has a rich indigenous Andean culture, and the food never […]
It should be noted that I usually despise pigeons. But sometimes they make a good picture.
Our favourite German* pal, Sven, is leaving Buenos Aires for Shanghai. He invited us over for some asado, some may say barbecue. It was his first time at the grill and the filets were scrumptious. When carne is this good, all you really need is heat and salt. Obviously Lucy, our favourite potcake, thought so […]