Esk

There are so many rolls of film on my desk and in my bag—and let’s face it, all over the place—that need developing. But I finally got a roll back from a visit to Esk recently. After a rather crappy nights sleep I ventured out of our motel at 5am and wandered about the little country town on a Sunday morning.

Exploring a town in the quiet of an early morning is quite wonderful.

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