Whiteleys, London
Whilst wandering around west London the other day I happened across Whiteleys shopping mall. It dates back to the Victorian era but I’d never been inside. Whilst I was there I took a… Continue reading
Category Archive: Blog
1 Comment
Queens Cinema, Westbourne Park London
Today I walked a part of London I rarely do – Westbourne Park – and stumbled across this old Art Deco cinema. I had brought my camera for just such an occasion. Five… Continue reading
Ruswarp to Whitby, Bridges on the Esk
Yesterday I walked from Ruswarp to Whitby in order to photograph the various viaducts and bridges in between, obviously when I got to the coast my treat was the usual sausage, chips and… Continue reading
Bridges on the Tees, a Photoblog
Today I walked along the Tees river and photographed all of the bridges from Yarm northward. I ended up walking around sixteen miles in total, so my ankles are sore but I feel… Continue reading
Bridges of the Tees
Today I walked the river Tees, visiting all of the bridges between Yarm and Middlesbrough. I tweeted these updates as I travelled so you can follow my journey.
The Hoover Building, a photoblog
Being a complete Art Deco junkie I hauled my cookies, and my camera, out to the middle of nowhere in order to photograph The Hoover Building. It’s in an area in West London… Continue reading
Photoblog: Black and White Industry, London
A few weeks ago I went for a wander through the city of London (as opposed to Westminster) and took a few photos of the developments there. I am a little bit in… Continue reading
Photoblog: The Carlton Cinema, Essex Road
Yesterday when I was out in East London for the day I took the time to photograph one of the area’s forgotten treasures: The Carlton Cinema, Essex Road. The cinema has long since… Continue reading
Sally’s Legs
Sally’s Legs Sally’s legs are long firm clenched cobras coiling your boyish … Continue reading
This is a Low
Low You skim flat pebbles, disturbing thoughts once stowed beneath smooth waters. Under a slippery rock, a Minnow loiters like the grudging, silver silence still left over from last night. Ducks squabble over nothing… Continue reading