Over 70 and still running?
I joined Barnsley Harriers after the death of my father in 1986. A traumatic experience to say the least. It affected my life in more...
I joined Barnsley Harriers after the death of my father in 1986. A traumatic experience to say the least. It affected my life in more...
26th April 2020 Over the last few days. I've been busier in the house than I have outside. Photography has been on the back burner a...
Since the country was asked to "Stay at Home" around 3 weeks ago, I've tried my best to keep the creative side of my brain ticking over....
Should I stay at home, or go on what might be my last photoshoot for quite some time? Both of us are staying in at the moment, one of us...
I'd been asked if I could cover the Penistone Parkrun on March 7th, a celebration to mark International Women's Day. With the usual...
With Storm Dennis the Menace on the horizon, it was touch and go whether the race would actually take place. I felt sorry for the race...
One of my favourite races in the fell running calendar. Love it because it's close to home, but more than that ... stunning scenery,...
I must admit, with the weather forecast looking anything but decent, there was part of me that hoped the alarm clock wouldn't go off at...
I've been in this position before. It comes with the territory. Winter isn't my favourite time of the year, skies are grey and light is...
With my attendance at the Antiques Fair at Elsecar set in stone, snapping at The Trigger was a non-starter. In hindsight, any images I...
WARNING: This is a ramble, please feel free to do something more exciting ... watching paint dry? I was out walking Willow on New Year's...
Scott, off to a flying start I'd checked with Carol about where her and Lionel would be standing to snap the runners as they went by....
After the poor light at the local parkrun, it was a far brighter day on Sunday. With no turkey to pick up from M&S this year, I was able...
Busy weekend to say the least. Shuffle on the Saturday and the Travellers 6 the following day. The weather didn't look too good for the...
At the start of most of my blogs, there's a paragrah about walking Willow and managing to snatch a bite to eat before setting off. Coffee...