Friday, April 3, 2009
The nearest supermarket from Catherine and Joel's is in Balina; a forty minute drive. As fish and onions can really smell up the back seat of a car, they find it less hassle to simply keep a couple of lobster pots out in the sea. Whenever they're feeling a little peckish for some shell fish, Joel just whips into his wet suit and disappears into the sea only to emerge a short while after with dinner. No waiting lines. No cash registers. No cash. Everything in these photographs was grown or gathered within a mile of here.
Posted by A wandering vein at 4:12 AM