I quite regularly drive past somewhere that catches my eye and then get caught up in the internal debate of wondering if it’s worth me going back or not – you’d think after so many missed opportunities that stick with me forever (yeah, that’s my glorious memory for you) there would only be one answer. There should only be one answer the majority of the time, but for some reason that doesn’t always happen. Missed another amazing place this week – it’s now covered in signage, and I’m kicking myself. That said, I’ve driven past some (nearly all!) of the places below more than once and thought to myself I should stop and take a photo – and now I finally have, I feel a rather strange mix of satisfaction and relief. I have no idea how I ended up this way, I promise! (that’s a lie. I know full well how – 365 days of repetition had a fair bit to do with it!)
