Some flicks from the recent competition in downtown Wellington. They were actually a lot harder to get than I thought. Juncture of the manoeuvres were hard enough on a 1950s 35mm camera but I also had other hazards to consider; I got there late. So I was peering through a shoe-box sized whole, curved between the scaffolding and the bowls perimeters. Add in two fellows standing so closely that I could smell their ham-pickle-lunch-breath on my neck and you get a pretty tricky shooting scenario!
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