This is from my trip to New Zealand a couple of years ago where I participated in a photography workshop. After all of the time that's gone by I still have a lot of photos in my backlog to process. Here we were standing on a hill one afternoon overlooking Queenstown. That trip went by so fast I'm glad I have photos to re-live it in little increments later.
Whenever I go somewhere new it can be a little disorienting. By that I mean I'm never to sure which way is north south east or west. I remember having that feeling when I was here and struggling to sort it out in my mind. I love going back to Google Maps or Google Earth to look at places I've been and get a proper sense of direction and location. It's helps me to integrate the experience after the fact.
For instance, with this shot I keep expecting to see the river, but it's to my back as I was facing south. When we headed to Glenorchy, I thought we were driving south but it's actually north. And if all that isn't enough, on the last day I took a helicopter through the southern alps during which I had zero sense of whereabouts. Thankfully I was geotagging my photos, so now years later I can go back and begin to piece the locations together into some kind map of the journey.
Perhaps the sense of not knowing where we are in a new land adds to the sense wonder and excitement. I think perhaps, there might be something to that.
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