As it happens, I was recently drafted to partake in an expedition into the northern wastes far beyond Coventry and out past the wall that was built to keep Mel Gibson and his dodgy accent out of blighty.
With any luck, the photographic ore that was unearthed on said voyage (nuggets below) should soon be loaded onto this internet, ready to be refined by the grinding commentary of an adoring audience.
Following that, hopefully I'll soon also be getting a proper photography website up and running. But fear not - if you're the other person reading this, the blog will be linked to it directly. One hopes.
Tschuss.
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