One of the (few!) downsides of juggling work and family life is that I have very little time to wander around doing the kind of street photography that generates virtually zero income but does wonders for the soul. It was nice then to stumble across this hardy winter sunbather who had no qualms about stripping to his budgie smugglers and staking his patch on this cigarette-strewn turf. I like the fact that he spurned arguably the world's most famous strip of golden sand - Bondi beach - which happened to be a mere 30 metres to the left.
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