We used to dance to that little rhyme in the playground, you know, you join hands and turn around. (sometimes known as washing the dishes...).
Blue bells are dainty, bell shaped flowers that for some reason always sound so posh and British. But here in the Pilbara, we have our own version of blue bells. They are not quite bell shaped, but the plants can stand head height and when the light hits them they glow and you can almost hear them ringing with colour. Gorgeous.
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| Betsy - f/6.3, 1/640 second shutter, ISO 800, -0.3 step exposure bias, 200 mm. |
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