For Hire

The lure of a beach hut. Mine would be in the dunes, painted white and simply furnished with a cushioned seat for two and a table big enough for two glasses of wine, one for me , the other for you know who you are.

Beauty in decay

Sometimes when you look and not just see then you realise that even the most unpromising of subjects can reveal a beauty of its own. This is the lid of a recycling container in all its colourful glory.

Beach-bound memories

I'd like to think there are but few sad memories of time spent sea-side and a lot of great ones. I have mine, forged forever by the company I can sometimes keep...

Structural Engineering

It can only happen on the top because of what has already happened underneath. This is what keeps the Fish and Chip diners out of the sea in Cleethorpes.

Park me bike...

Time for an injection of colour courtesy of a London bike park.

Reflecting London

A little old and new juxtaposition from a recent-ish trip to the city. It's easy to miss these things as there's so much going on and it's for this reason I actually find photographing London, and getting pleasing results, a bit more difficult.

No welcome now

The last from my Skegness jaunt. Closed for winter, no more fun to be had this year.

Industrial or fun?

Take away the people and your left with just a construction. Temples to fun start to resemble industrial relics.

Out of Season

First post for this blog is the first in my ‘Out of Season' project, a traipse around seaside resorts when the closed signs go up for the winter.
First up the glory of the East coast that is Skegness. All images captured on the faithful Holga with its inimitable atmosphere enhanced in Lightroom.