Having just got back from an amazing weekend in Hobart, Tasmania, I had planned on writing an in depth and enlightening piece on MONA (Museum of Old and New Art) and all the wonderful things we did and saw. Unfortunately, it is now Sunday evening and I’m a little zonked out.
I have decided, instead, to showcase the true beauty that comes with flying at ‘ridiculous’ o’clock. Up at 4am truely does have its advantages when you are cruising at between 30 and 50 thousand feet above land, seas and clouds. Arranged by colour rather than time they are all pretty accurate to the visuals that I was experiencing and have untaken no digital enhancements.
It really was a weekend to remember and a feast for the senses. From the early start to late finish I was in awe of the beauty that this tiny isle has to offer.
More Tasmania posts to come. (Once I have sorted through the hundreds of photos!)
* All photos by Thebowernest (Caitlin Perry) please credit if used.