Harbour Bridge

Harbour Bridge

Alfred, my nephew and his mother came again visiting us in this freezing cold winter.
They arrived early this morning and then we went out midday to bathe ourselves in this bright sunlight although the wind was chilly and dry.
Just when I was about to shoot a picture of this jogger coming towards me, Alfred waved his hand and blocked my view.  (The composition of this picture is nothing new, only to keep a record)

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