Parrots Field – Prestbury, Cheshire
The autumn colour is starting to appear in the village, sycamores first with the best reserved till last as the beeches turn amber / yellow. I have spent most of the day pottering about on my bike with camera, a certain fixation with the wooden bridge over the Silk Road and a plan to ride the tow path to Congleton beckons. The Bosley area is highly photogenic.
Fallen sycamore leaf
A couple of weeks ago I cycled from Scarborough to Whitby along the dedicated trailway — the former Scarb to Whitby railway route. This is a location that is absolutely loaded with significant childhood memories for me and none of it has changed in the slightest. The ride was fun, a bit grim leaving Scarbourough but the section from Ravenscar to Whitby via Robin Hoods Bay is just glorious with some beautiful coastal views. I have many more photos which may eventually find their way to this blog and other places.
Evening Tide
Mr Livingstone I Presume?
Ravenscar from Robin Hoods Bay
Prestbury Cricket Ground
Last weekend, some photos were taken in and around the village of Prestbury. For the first time I ventured up to the cricket club with camera, no one was there, this is unusual at the time of year?
Another first is experimentation with cross-process effects and looks, which I rather like (on certain subjects) not least this one. I am often intrigued by the curious trappings of sports grounds, strange objects whose purpose is not always obvious yet which have a well-established form, hints of a Peter Greenaway-like obsession with the ritualistic nature of English ‘games’.
This could be the next album cover for Toro y Moi : )






















