A few weekends ago I had a very 'blokey' couple of shoots back to back on a Saturday morning. I spent a few hours at The Garage, Woodend shooting some lovely classic cars (I admire the colour and shape, and that's about all I know about cars). I got asked which car was mine, and sheepishly pointed to the Triton ute sitting out on the street. Needless to say, the man didn't bother trying to talk to me again.

Next was an open day at Cycle Collective in Richmond - bikes, pain, sweat and cold pressed juice by Green Street Juice Co. Glad I wasn't on the other side of the camera for that one...