There was a post here called ‘coming soon’ about hills and estuaries, but few hill and estuary shots came shortly after, although maybe one day they will. Real life intervened, but there’ll soon to be enough space to think about photography as more than a brief aside again, or so I hope. I’ve moved and nowhere in this area does fast development of 120, which is frustrating, but I’ll just have to make notes more (my memory is feeble).
This was taken in July, I think; I held the cam still on the seafront while the two year old son of a friend peered into the massive viewfinder on top (it was an Ensign Fulvue shot) and the friend held onto him. It was windy. It smelt of salt water and mud, and brisk air, and a fresh scene.
