It’s autumn and that means pictures of leaves. Here’s a lot of them at Primrose Hill. They look just like nature’s cornflakes, if cornflakes were in anyway natural.
It’s autumn and that means pictures of leaves. Here’s a lot of them at Primrose Hill. They look just like nature’s cornflakes, if cornflakes were in anyway natural.
Sunny autumn days are amongst my favourite. They’ve not yet reached the stage where you can include the word ‘crisp’, but it’s getting there. Sunny crisp autumn days are the best. These reeds are both soft and spiky, and almost dream-like. If I were to dream of reeds then these are … Continue reading Blue Reeds
As another rainy day ends I thought I’d post a farewell to summer before it completely fades from memory. From here on in it will be pictures of dark clouds and fallen leaves. This intensely packed meadow at Roundhay Park is about as summery as … Continue reading Summer’s last meadow
A wonky and slightly green postbox in Oxford on a bright autumn day.
The landscape in Utah is on the epic scale.
Utah is very pretty.
One of those situations where you wish you could erase the distractions: the umbrellas, the signs, the random people, and the giant doughnut in the distance.
Over 100 years old and the only one still standing in Brighton.
The Pudding Bar. What could sound better? This is a popup dessert shop on Greek Street in Soho, and this is their tasting menu. My favourite was all of them.