This isn’t East Berlin. For stark Cold War style clichés, I just take a stroll down my street. […]
Category Archive: drifting
A misty morning walk round the lake
Those places we stay on holiday. Hotels come in all guises, from halfway house to palace. You can […]
There’s this one iconic building on the seafront of the French Riviera resort of St Raphael. It sits […]
What penniless priest of impecunious ministry has left these icons ? Broke Bishops and skint Vicars and Nuns […]
Saturday night walking and stalking round the local fun fair, night time photo safari. All human life is […]
The road down my way that links this place to other places is the Nationale 151. It’s not […]
The Long Read WHO CHOSE THE PAINT SCHEME? Slowly opening one eye and gazing at an unfamiliar yellow […]
I love those haunting shopping malls on the edge of town, where the car parks run into the […]
Travelling to somewhere, Travels always go somewhere. (But F*** knows where) Rain spit spatters on the windshield, The […]