Have you ever been somewhere which has not lived up to your expectations? Perhaps you had learned of it as a kid and in your imagination, it had grown into …
It is early Friday morning; I look out of the window onto the darkness down below unable to make out anything as the plane I am on climbs to cruising …
Have you ever wanted to see someone suffer a misfortune? Not a serious one, but a slight one, just enough to cause a little embarrassment to the person involved and …
High up on a hill in Dorset sits the picturesque village of Ashmore. Dorset is known for its chalk hilltop settlements such as Hambledon Hill which date back thousands of …
My brother told me it was the first time in nearly sixty years we had done this together, at least voluntarily. What was this landmark we experienced? Going to …
Who doesn’t like a good reflection? To see the exact image of something captured on another completely different material is a pleasing sight. When I go out with my camera, …
I stared at the blank empty space with mounting disappointment. All that looked back at me from the concrete floor were a few greasy marks and oil drops, the only …
The faded scratched sign invited me onto a “bridge to the past.” What kind of past would I be stepping into and who’s past? Mine or someone else’s? Do I …
We drove into the car park next to Santa Monica pier and found a vacant spot to park. The air was warm, the sea was bright, and we were full …