If you delved into my family history, you’d find a number of good solid British names, including the name Goodenough (which is, of course, not pronounced as it looks). In a recent fit of Googleosity, I took a wander through the internet to see what those nutty Goodenough folks are doing these days.

Probably for obvious reasons, one particular site caught my eye: in the beautiful country of New Zealand, there is a photographer named Stephen Goodenough. And, as this particular shot of his site shows, his work exhibits all kinds of awesome.

I prefer to believe that I am distantly related to him; therefore, I prefer to believe that it is genetically inevitable that I will produce equally all-kinds-of-awesome photography.