As it was my birthday last Sunday I could legitimately drag Manfriend out to a bridge to take photographs, I pitched the excursion as a ‘special treat’. Not wanting to go too far after the alcoholic exploits of the night before we sauntered over to Barnes Bridge which is a short walk from where we live in Kew. I’ve been meaning to photograph the bridge for a while. The lighting wasn’t perfect as it was that irritating time in the afternoon where the sun is in the wrong place whichever way you point the camera but I did still manage to get some half-decent shots that demonstrate the curvaceous nature of the structure.