Another early morning meeting yesterday. Again pure pleasure as the sun was shining and I love wandering around places as the stuff that happens to get ready for the ‘main’ day is going on. The Covered Market is always brilliant before the shops open. Though pretty meaty. I followed one delivery to Brasenose College.
“Do you mind me taking your photo?” I asked the butcher. “Nah, I don’t mind darlin’,” he said.
…or if the cap fits..
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.
…and movement. In Hythe Bridge Street. On the way back from another meeting in Jericho.
Bit of a departure for me. Colour pics. Not sure what I think about them, being a black and white kinda gal, but good to mix it up.
Cheeky little number tableau at Oxford station today…
The London bus stop, Headington. A regular gathering space for all sorts of people. Today this man who looked straight out of an old black and white British film.
Dipped into Jericho today for a meeting, then back to central Oxford. Not so much realist quirky but stylish all the same.
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.
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