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In November of 1997, Annette and I rode north through the Equinoxial Gales on my trusty motorbike to attend my little sister's wedding to her partner, Neville. As is usual at such affairs, the amount of film expended would have kept a medium-sized photographic store in business for a decade, and the noise of camera shutters clicking away practically drowned out the service. Here are a few of the 11,364,980 photographs taken during the day. Click on the thumbnails below to view the full-sized picture. Enjoy. |