Right after a slightly oddball start to the day. A one point this laptop I’m writing on decided it was in Australia. No. Me neither. That hurdle crossed I did finally get to the railway station and get the train up to Lancaster and on to Morecambe. The weather was a little on the grey side to start but then decided to cheer up and put a happy face on. […]
The sun has been beaming down all day in Morecambe and the crowds have been out and the beaches have been full. Over the years the town has had more than it’s fair share of stick and there are some corners that would benefit from more than a little bit of TLC. It’s not Blackpool, that town always leaves me exhausted. No Morecambe has a gentler rhythm, sitting as it […]
Right, I haven’t been to the fringe for a couple of years, we all know why but for now that goblin of unhappiness is back in it’s box so I took myself off to that capital city in the north. It was a fine and sunny day, hot too so the crowds were out, both to see the Festival and the Fringe and to just soak up the sunshine. I […]
Right, the story so far. I am in Edinburgh to take a look at the fringe and the festival, mostly the street photography side of things. The preview stages aren’t along the Royal Mile this year which has made things a little quieter, that said the leaflet distributors are out in force. The sun is high in the sky as I sit in the shade of a tree on St. […]
It’s August, the year is turning it’s thoughts to autumn but there is always a late blossoming or two. One of which is the Edinburgh Festival and the Fringe.
There’s the old song about counting the flowers that grow in an English garden, leaning on the idyllic image of the old, low cottage with roses around the door,
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