A trip to Broken Hill was extended after I discovered the magic of nearby Menindee Lakes. After getting some goss at the local pub of places to photograph, I found myself all alone with just the bugs for company on these large lakes edge in time for soft light almost an hour after sunset.
A trip to Broken Hill was extended after I discovered the magic of nearby Menindee Lakes. After getting some goss at the local pub of places to photograph, I found myself all alone with just the bugs for company on these large lakes edge in time for soft light almost an hour after sunset.