Is there anything better than a night that goes off with a bang?
I am a big kid still. Doesn’t matter that I turn 49 in a few weeks, I like fireworks and I will squeal with glee and excitement when I watch them. Tonight was no exception.
I, along with many members of a Facebook photography group that I belong to, and hundreds of eager fireworks fans took up positions around Docklands, in my marvellous Melbourne, to witness the ten minutes of fabulous colour and noise.
We were incredibly lucky tonight. The weather gods had smiled upon us. The rains had stopped, the night was relatively clear and the wind was but a mere gentle puff. For a Friday night in the middle of a Melbourne winter, these weather conditions were