One evening while driving to Youghall Beach, in Bathurst, a fox dashed across the road and into a patch of trees nearby. I parked my car and proceeded to pursue it to get a photograph but the fox was nowhere to be found. A week later, at the beach, a similar-looking fox appeared. The fox kept staring at me while I took several pictures selecting various focus points. It then dashed into the forested area, just like the other fox a week before. – Glen Vienneau, Bathurst