d a n k
unpleasantly moist or humid; damp and, often, chilly:
a dank cellar.
Well, Sydney is having one helluva wet freedom week. It’s been raining for days. Probably best stay indoors for a while longer, nah, not in the concrete bunkers again. Wait for the storm to pass.
The wind has kicked around from the dead east to a bit more nor-east. That means waves can be cleaner at Bondi, a little. I saw surf in the knee to waist high range at 7 am (from the sanctuary of my car in the parking lot as it bucketed).
I’m not a big fan of shooting in the rain with no light. It’s quite miserable. Not unless it’s a tropical downpour, this constant drizzle gives me the !@#!$$.
Regional travel hasn’t opened up yet for Sydneysiders. I don’t think it’s too far away. Here are some archival images to inspire you of your next roadie…