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Escape from Instagram?
Scroll through your social media and sure enough you’ll soon find a bunch of photographers really cross with Instagram. I mean really cross indeed, and with good reason…
Times They Are A-Changin’
A belated welcome to the New Year. The festive season brings with it much time for reflection and planning for the year ahead. So what better time to roll up the metaphorical sleeves and make some changes…
Christmas crackers
Well, here we all are again. There’s nothing left to do but eat, drink and be merry. MerryChristmas! See you in the New Year!
Day of the dead day
Well, the clocks have already gone back an hour. And it’s the Day of the Dead, Halloween, or Samhain (take your pick) and Guy Fawkes time of year. This photograph shows quite an impressive shop display I spotted nearby.
Seemonster
We had, what we thought, was this brilliant, great idea. We had wanted to visit the ‘Seemonster’ installation at Weston-super-mare at some point. How about going to see it on the last day of half-term. It won’t be busy, we thought. How wrong we were.
Wakehurst Gardens
I’ve finally managed to find the time and inclination to edit a batch of photographs taken a while ago. We visited RHS Wakehurst right at the end of August before I returned to work…
In the day, it rained
Bit of a surprise, as it wasn’t forecast, but it rained today! Well, saying it rained is quite possibly quite a bit of an exaggeration on my part. More the occasional intermittent light drizzle, with the emphasis on light…
Station to station
The last week of term and it came during a record breaking heatwave, and I hate heat with a vengeance. I was supposed to be supervising some work experience all week in a place next to Yatton Station…
Malvern Spring Show 2022
An early start for our first RHS Malvern Spring Festival since the pandemic and it was good to be back. I not sure my wallet appreciated it though. An early start for our first RHS Malvern Spring Festival since the pandemic and it was good to be back. I not sure my...
Storm day
And so to February. I don’t know about you but in my younger days February was the month when the big freeze arrived and your pipes burst. It was balaclavas, knitted mittens your mum made and a ton of blankets and eiderdowns on your bed…
