Full moon at the beach.

Ben took this photo one month ago near Four Mile Creek, south of Scamander. We'd been up to St Mary's for lunch at the Purple Possum cafe and were heading back 'home'. It was a chilly evening on a windswept beach. There were a few surf fisherman trying their luck and, further south, in the distance, we saw a solitary house on a promontory. We thought it would be an interesting place to live; in a pale yellow house on an isolated piece of land jutting out into the sea. Then again, a cosy timber cabin in the mountains would be nice too. (We already have one of those, but it's far from Tasmania.) Place doesn't matter as much as how you feel when you're there. Full moon rises over a windy beach, Stand just there. No to the right, near the bike. That's it, you're in the right place!