The Tasmanian countryside oozes with charm. There seems to be a "time has no effect" on the landscape and yet no area is more effected by the seasons, with its ever changing colours.
I'm drawn to old barns and school houses that never say die. Some only just standing exuding a kind of stubborness that I love to capture.
To see those early mornings as the sun hits the fields and slowly melts the mist away is magical.