Walking past this church on Penny Street this evening, and the doors jumped out at me! Not sure if they've been recently painted or if my senses were heightened after a spicy pizza in Verdes restaurant, but St. Thomas Church sure is jazzy!
Its roof, on the other hand, maintains a sense of timeless dignity and decorum:
Last night's pub tonight in abstraction. An impressionistic reflection on the canal.
This is Talisman, making its way to Hest Bank from Lancaster along the canal. And below, you can see her going under a political bridge. A few more photos of her can be found here.
The Water Witch pub, a local favourite for a quiet pint and a meal by the water.
( p.s More photos of the canal to come Julie)
In the shadow of its prestigious neighbour, Lancaster Golf Club, Aston Golf Centre doesn't take itself too seriously. It does look after it's grass though.
Meanwhile, down on the practice range, Stuart coaches Caolan, 7. Caolan takes his advice and lets one fly!
It's a dark night on Lancaster Canal, and the area closest to the city centre is full of moored narrow boats. It's August and the 'boat people' are out in force, having travelled far and wide along the canal network. It seems some have even come from other continents.
... but for those of you who loathe squinting at dark photos, here's one I took over the weekend. This little blighter just stood there staring, hardly moving. It was amazing, I tell you! He was practically tame!
We cross paths regularly, so it was my pleasure to speak for the first time whilst walking with my family. A camera can be a useful icebreaker, and, as with every other member of the Lancaster community I've sought permission to photograph, they responded with gentle acceptance. My apologies to them and you for not including names or details - I didn't seek permission at the time.
Serdeczine dziekuje.
(p.s. apologies also for yesterday's missed post. Without full internet access until this evening).
