I didn’t quite get to where I wanted to.
I was headed to The Bay of Islands, but on the way there I stopped in the Bay of Martyrs.
I ran into a novice photographer who decided that now was a good time for me to teach him about his camera.
I think I got away while still managing to be polite but it cost me about 10 valuable minutes.
I should have taught him that photography was more about timing the light than about camera controls. But he wouldn’t have understood. I would have just been that rude prick that fobbed him off.