Numbers and Letters

24/30 in my September photo-a-day. A door on Royal York Crescent. I enjoy the front doors in Clifton Village; I’ve idly wondered about doing a photo project of the various ironmongery to be found up there. Below is a bonus photo I took a few days ago of another door on the same street with an […]
Partitioning

23/30 in my September photo-a-day. Some newer work in Cumberland Piazza, by Cliffy. Bonus picture: the little veg garden that’s recently sprung up outside Carrick House, on Joy Hill.
The Breakfast Club

22/30 in my September photo-a-day. I worked from the office today, for the second time since March. The harbourside was reassuringly normal on my morning commute — I even saw a hot air balloon and a ferry boat moving, though the ferry wasn’t carrying passengers. The normality of the harbourside apparently belies the general state of affairs, though, […]
Benched

21/30 in my September photo-a-day. I had the day off work today. I took a reassuringly normal lunchtime walk up to Clifton Village to do a couple of chores — using the Hermes courier drop-off point in the dry cleaner’s, and posting this month’s Cinema Paradiso discs back — and grab a take-away coffee to drink on a bench in […]
Last-Minute Matt

20/30 in my September photo-a-day. I’ve been trying to have technology-free Sunday mornings recently: quiet time when I can unwind without looking at screens, or being at the call of beeping devices, or the temptation of doomscrolling. Today I mostly finished off Georgette Heyer’s The Reluctant Widow and pressure-washed my little back courtyard. It was a […]