Australia Day, which seems to have become more obnoxious in my absence, saw me arise from a tent pitched near the Twelve Apostles along the Great Ocean Road. As we breakfasted, some curious blue wrens came hopping by. I did not have my camera, but I had my visitor’s. I do like people who are more than happy for me to snap photos using their camera.
After breakfast, I dismantled the tent. The wren was still curious. My tent’s blue-ness wins over the wren’s.
But I think the wren’s cuteness wins overall.