During the big storm of last weekend I took a walk down to my beloved Coogee to watch it being spanked by endless raging waves and winds that I’ve never seen the likes of before. The normally calm bay had turned into an angry beast, wiping away stone blocks and metal fences like they were made of balsa wood.

 

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm

The Storm