Always got my camera on me these days. And our local neighbourhood is reliably interesting. A mate said recently she’s going to sneakily follow me round; she can’t believe the things like the cat on the dashboard are real. Today the London bus stop was quiet, a guy was scaling the wall of Waitrose, and the sky was spectacular.
Mmm. Returned to snapping closer to home. Our neighbourhood on the edge of Oxford. This is one quirky neighbourhood. Not like trendy quirky. But real quirky. In the best sense of the word. Peculiar and unexpected.
These photos are from a day when I decided to walk the long way to work, taking my (old) camera. It was sunny when I set off but as I walked down the hill, it became mistier and mistier. It got to the point where passing people were partial and incidental. And it became all about the trees.
Funny because I’m more a people than a tree sorta gal.