Out and About ...
A stroll along the prom. The tide is big, there’s a storm surge. Waves should be good. A course day, blowing a hooley. Maybe a promenade is not such a good idea.
5 days, 23 hours ago
Across the country it’s a tradition for many to welcome in the first day of a new year with a quick dip into the icy cold ocean. 173 more words
2 weeks ago
The smell of water
“He meeteth Puck, which most men call
Hob-goblin, and on him doth fall,”
A Midsummer Night’s Dream. W. Shakespeare
Hobthrust: a good natured goblin, who assists servant maids in their early morning work, but in a state of nudity” … 6 more words
1 month ago
Rachel is here!
Can you class a credit card-sized piece of plastic as a friend? Interestingly, I’ve had my railcard longer than I’ve known many of my friends. Or should I say, I did have. 315 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Edge of Reality
Towards the end of October I met up with Andrew Atkinson to catch up and photograph the sunrise from Saltburn beach and shock horror I only planned on using my dslr. 240 more words
2 months ago
2 months, 1 week ago
“Forth, Tyne, Dogger: East 5 to 7, occasionally gale 8 in Forth and Dogger, veering southeast 4 or 5 later. Rough, occasionally very rough later in Forth and Dogger. 24 more words
3 months, 1 week ago