Yes, be it tides, the weather or people and dogs, the bay is always changing. I shall let the pictures tell the story.
Ever changing, forgoteen by the rest of Auckland. It was once the place to be on a Sunday afternnon, until the sewage and later the motorway cast their black spells.
The crazy dogs. | <><><><>
Tide coming in. |
The misty bay |
In the drink! |
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