Nikon 28mm f1.8

Hamish, after a 24-70 or 16-28 it feels almost weightless! More use required to get a better feel for it. The size and weight work well for me.
 
You have captured something near and dear to my heart, @Milan Vjestica.
My favorite city of all times.
Forty years of traipsing the streets and I return as often as I can.
My Old Man taught me a lot about life in those streets. Who to talk to, where to go for a beer, which alleys led where. He's gone now, along with a lot of the old stuff. But it's still a fascinating city. And beautiful as well.
That could very well be taken from Observatory Hill overlooking Argyle Street. Nice place to picnic.
Bless you Milan.
Send more, and I don't care what camera and lens you use.
 
Tom, it is indeed Observatory Hill. Not too far from the 'Duke of Wellington', one of Sydney's best pubs that unusually will serve pints (they did last time I was there). Part of 'The Rocks' and the maze of lanes, alleys and a few good watering holes.

That was the only worthy one from that trip into the city. I'll be sure to post some more. If it triggered memories and emotion it has done it's job, regardless of what equipment was used.

Thanks Tom.
 
I knew the licensee of The Duke back in the 80's. I taught his daughter physics. I could always get a free drink. He claimed anyone who taught his daughter anything deserved or needed a drink.
My Old Man's favourite haunt was The Ship Inn down by the Quay. Now it's a fancy wine bar and restaurant. In my youth it was The Rose, Crown and Thistle in Paddington. It was guaranteed your arm would stick to the bar and a fight was always in order. Women could only drink in the Ladies lounge. Drinking pints was the only option unless you wanted someone to beat the shit out of you for ordering something less like a schooner or pony. Poofter and Sheila's drank shandies.
Them were the days.
 
Sorry to butt in on this conversation mates, but..may I say that it's a beautiful scenic picture and I assume the 28 shall serve you well Milan.
 
The Ship Inn is still there and still a pub!
Not a real pub, Milan. Back then it opened onto the street through narrow doors where sweaty wharf workers would spill onto the foot path and hassle young women to and froing from their office or shop, cooled in the summer heat from an oily breeze off the harbour. Them smell of urine fought back any scent of the sea. Food was restricted to a pie from the local baker or a bag of chips dripping lard and crispy with salt or soggy with sauce. Rough men lined the bar from one side, with their hand on a warming pint and their foot on the ash tray that skirted the bar along its entire length. Rough women with large hair and even larger breasts shoved beer at the clients and fought off offensive remarks. You couldn't hear above the chatter, you couldn't breathe through the smoke, you couldn't walk through the crowd and you couldn't leave until someone carried you out or through you out. All this under a decor of green and yellow.
The pub is dead. Well and truly. Only the name proudly looks out onto the hustle of ferries and the beloved coat hanger.
 
Tom,

That is a prose of literary standards. What an evocative picture it creates. Alas the progress of civilization has taken another toll.
 
Hamish, after a 24-70 or 16-28 it feels almost weightless! More use required to get a better feel for it. The size and weight work well for me.

I sold my 24-70 after buying mine...
I now shoot a 28 and 85 with the Nikon and little else ... Less weight in those two lenses than the 24-70 alone. Mad really.
 
I still like the versatility of the 24-70 (I use the Tamron with VC) as I can get lazy. I am getting very temped to go out next time with the 28, 50 and 105.
 
Well I have done as you Milan, but the three lenses you mention are mounted on three different cameras. Two XE-1 and the 105 on Pentax ( 70mm/2,4 ltd kind of pancake ), and they still do not weigh much. Suits me terrifically:) Sold all other gear. Really like your pictures from Sydney North and others on your Flickr.
 
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