If you haven't figured it out by now, I'm a sucker for blue and golden hour light. And it really doesn't get as dramatic as Sunday evening, when we were out at Palm Beach. Joe wanted to see if he could spot whales from the lighthouse (no luck). It had been cloudy and slightly drizzly …
Seaplane to Palm Beach
Sunday, Jeff organized a surprise: we jumped on board a seaplane and flew to Palm Beach (and back)! The scenery was just spectacular. I was mesmerized by the blue-green waves with whitetips crashing along the craggy and windy Northern Sydney shoreline, and marveling at the views of the homeowners living in front of such dramatic landscape.
