Cornwall

Washed Away

Washed Away

“At this rate we’ll probably all get washed away before summer.” Neil’s gloomy assessment as we drove home from Wednesday evening’s five a side session through the rainy streets didn’t seem ...

The Escape

The Escape

Last weekend's moment under the spotlight in our little corner of the world brought a predictable range of responses from the locals. Some people were delighted at our fifteen minutes of fame. ...

The Rumps

The Rumps

The Rumps on the North Coast of Cornwall as Storm Clouds slowly move across the Atlantic Ocean. The poet Laurence Binyon wrote For the Fallen in 1914 while sitting on the cliffs between ...

The Lens That Stayed in the Bag

The Lens That Stayed in the Bag

“I reckon you should hold onto that Sigma. It’s regarded as a cult lens nowadays.” Lee had given his verdict. I’d been in the middle of a clearout, shifting some of my old camera equipment ...

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