2 years the pandemic had me marooned in Darwin, (Northern Territory, Australia) Nobody could leave or enter the Territory. To compensate, the SUNSETS held my mind in check.

Bali in 1968 was an adventure never forgotten.
Beratan Lake, Bedugul.
No tourists anywhere. As one of the first surfers, I had no realization that surfers were going to be the beginning of the mass tourism we see today.

Always interesting to ride on the New York subway.

My Grandmother, Baroness Van Wicheren, and daughters Bunty & Muffy my mother. Java 1920's.
— in Bandung, Indonesia.