We don't send postcards usually, we post them here.

Sunday 7 November 2010

Dreaming of escape.

High above the harbour, a kitchen maid washes and dreams of what could be.

Tea Rooms in Conwy.
Wales
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Saturday 6 November 2010

Chance of Precipitation


Time to bring the washing in methinks.

Conwy
Wales
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Friday 5 November 2010

Thursday 4 November 2010

Broken Dreams


Perhaps there's a little bailing to do before we can take her out again.

Conwy
wales
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Wednesday 3 November 2010

The Castle Again


Conwy Castle is inescapable. A few minutes' visiting turns into hours poking through it's towers and chambers.

Wales
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Tuesday 2 November 2010

Conwy


I love the uniform drab of Welsh villages. Conwy less than many because of it's splash of whitewash and colour, but there's something that attracts me to the unattractiveness.

Conwy
Wales
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Monday 1 November 2010

Conwy Castle

I suspect the English have never forgiven the Welsh for deleting the "a" from Conwy, and the Welsh have never forgiven the English for building a castle there in the first place.

The castle has been there for seven hundred years and seems abandoned. Perhaps the Welsh are winning the battle after all.

Conwy
Wales
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Sunday 31 October 2010

Window Shopping

London Lamborghini have a shop in Kensington, which seems to attract as many people to its window displays as Selfridges does.

Old Brompton Road
Kensington
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Saturday 30 October 2010

Monkeys!


High above the crowds, the fossils fly.
Museum of Natural History
London
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Friday 29 October 2010

Dinosaur!

Entry Hall, Museum of Natural History.

London
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Thursday 28 October 2010

View from a Cafe

View from our breakfast table while drinking hot apple juice and ginger.

Bristol.
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Tuesday 26 October 2010

Altered View

Anish Kapoor’s mirror sculptures will sit altering one's perspective in Hyde Park until next summer.

London.

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Monday 25 October 2010

On a clear day

On a clear day, one can see the top of the Monument.

London
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Sunday 24 October 2010

Millenium Bridge

Just across the river is the Tate Modern. We wanted to cross, but the nice man said "come back tomorrow", so we went the long way round.

London.

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Saturday 23 October 2010

Hunger is the best sauce.


The Gamble Room in the Victoria and Albert Museum was designed as a place to partake of refreshment, and to this day one can still enjoy a nice cup of tea (or a passable coffee) from within.

The inscription on the frieze is a quote from Ecclesiastes II, 24 and reads 'There is nothing better for a man than that he should eat and drink, and make his soul enjoy the good of his labour.'

Indeed.

Victoria and Albert Museum
London
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Friday 22 October 2010

Autumn in London


St Paul's from Southbank, Autumn 2010.

London

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Monday 18 October 2010

The light at the end of the tunnel

Or in this case, a Parisian street.

Somewhere in Paris.
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Sunday 17 October 2010

Pharmacy

 I've heard it said that France is distinctly visible from space, made obvious by the green glow of all the pharmacy illuminations.  Certainly they seem to be in abundance, but then Optometrists are in proliferation as well, but when a Pharmacy is also an Optometrist, one can only be in Paris.

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Sunday 3 October 2010

Tuesday 21 September 2010

Rainbow


Somewhere near Portobello Road

London

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Monday 20 September 2010

London Morning


Sunrise below the curtain.

Kensington

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Sunday 19 September 2010

View from a small window.


The number 23 trundles past the gallery.

London.
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Saturday 18 September 2010

Perfect Reflection


On a still Paddington evening, there is barely a ripple in the glass facade.

London

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Wednesday 8 September 2010

Communication



The Pizza shop in Dettwiller may have been there for half a millennium, but it seems to be embracing the new electronic era.

Dettwiller
France

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Tuesday 7 September 2010

Rural Texture


With just a hint of satellite dish, because I have a thing about them and the way they don't intrude except in photographs.

Lutzelbourg
France
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Monday 6 September 2010

Texture


A barn sits minding its own business somewhere near Hoheyerstein.

France

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Sunday 5 September 2010

Canals


The Canal de la Marne au Rhin, at it's eastern end travels through mountains, actually through them, but this is just a windy bit along the edges of one of them.

Near Saverne
France
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Saturday 4 September 2010

Sun at last!


I've wondered at how few photographs I've taken of late, but between cleaning things and waiting for the weather to break, there have been precious few days for wandering.

Perhaps now that the sun is out and the washing done, we may see some more.

Arzvillier
France
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For Julie


To answer your question: "That thing" as you so unkindly put it, would appear to be a flower, wearing sunglasses and singing into a microphone.

I'm fairly certain, that if one were to play some sort of a tune, "That thing's" hips, insofar as a flower can actually have hips as opposed to being thus described, would move in time to the music.

And you wonder why I don't watch tele.

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Wednesday 1 September 2010

Ripening


Things are ripening, cottage at an ecluse, Canal du Marne au Rhin.

Alsace
France

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Tuesday 31 August 2010

Shame


To my great shame I didn't get back to find the name of either building. There's always next year.

Strasbourg

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Monday 30 August 2010

Smoked Salmon 5€


It's almost enough to make one stop and eat.

Strasbourg

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Sunday 29 August 2010

Cinema Six

Facade: Cinema Six
Strasbourg


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Saturday 28 August 2010

Strasbourg


The problem with trying to capture images of Strasbourg and many other places in the Alsace region, is that the buildings just sit there and pose, like supermodels on their days off. There's no art required, just snap and there you have it, another multicoloured image of ancient timber framed buildings with shutters and flower boxes.

Oh well, someone has to do it.


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Friday 27 August 2010

Ecluse 43


Right there at the ecluse, Snow White, if you look carefully enough, is entertaining a bunch of little people under the tree.

This is how fairy stories are inspired methinks.

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Thursday 26 August 2010

Fiddling


The cap suggests he's a tradesman, contracted to repair the fire damage.

So does the fact that he's leaning on the window, watching the passing traffic on the waterway.

Strasbourg

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Wednesday 25 August 2010

Just another old sign


It could be anywhere in the world I suppose, but it's not, it is in Strasbourg.

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Tuesday 24 August 2010

Little France


In Strasbourg there is a district with a name that translates literally to "Little France".  The history of the name has thus far eluded me, but it no doubt evolved during one of the times when the city was part of another country.  In any case it's a very pretty district, lined with what once were tanneries and wash houses.   

Petite France
Strasbourg
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Saturday 21 August 2010

Communication

It was nice of them to leave room for the satellite dish when they built the place in the eleventh century.


Strasbourg

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Wednesday 18 August 2010

Wagon Wheels

No matter where in the world one may find oneself, an old wagon wheel makes a zany window from a barbecue area.  I have carefully chosen the word "from" rather than "to" as it doesn't do a thing to hide any untidiness from passers-by.

A salutary note for those contemplating a similar installation, and just part of the service!

Lutzelbourg
France


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Friday 13 August 2010

Reflecting some more

I don't know, I just thought it was a postcard sort of photograph.  These sorts of days are particularly magical on a boat, as we glide across the sky at 6 kph, accompanied only by the sound of a....a.... well OK,  a Perkins diesel, but the view is nice!

Somewhere near Pont-a-Mousson

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Thursday 12 August 2010

On a clear day

On a clear day, you can see not only forever, you can see power stations and barge loading cranes and industrial reserves, but none of that seems to have a negative impact on the view.

Moselle River, towards Nancy.

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Wednesday 11 August 2010

Reflecting on the Moselle





It was late morning when we came to a bend in the river where the morning's mist hadn't quite lifted beyond the hills. We were both struck with the similar tones to a photo I'd taken in Mallacoota earlier this year, and turned on the radio to make sure we were still in France!

Somewhere between Metz and Nancy.

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Tuesday 10 August 2010


Metz has been in more countries than I have, but it's also been around a lot longer.   It's made me more comfortable with the thought that today's population shifts are just another form of invasion, there will be winners and there will be tourists.....

Spanish food, French ideals, Mexican beer.

Metz
France

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Monday 9 August 2010

Pas de Publicite


We usually ask for junk mail to be delivered elsewhere when we are away.

Oops.  Perhaps this is elsewhere?

Toul
France
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Sunday 8 August 2010

Vogue Living




If Toul had been designed by Vogue Living, it would look like this.

Toul,

France

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Saturday 7 August 2010

Disneyland


If Walt Disney had designed Toul as a stage set, it would look like this.

Toul, France

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Friday 6 August 2010

Postcard from Toul


Toul as cities go is a bit old.  Old enough to be completely fortified and for one of the cathedrals to have been commenced in it's fourth iteration in the 12th century and time enough for every last skerrick of living plant like thing to have vanished from within the bounds of its walls.   This wasn't noticeable at first as everything was in its ancient context, but the main square, which is actually a circle, has a monster fountain and garden as its focal point, and buried deep within the flowers are clusters of vegetables and fruit growing, cleverly trellised upon mock fruit boxes.

Is this an exhibition of the plenty that surrounds the city, or a mocking comment on the tragic results of the siege of 1870?   

I don't know, but it's beautifully done, and worth a postcard.

Toul



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Thursday 5 August 2010

After midnight

I'm sure I could have improved this photograph if I'd taken the time to ... well adjust the exposure setting for starters, but although it's barely visible, as we wandered down the back streets of Toul, I couldn't help but wonder how they set the louvres in the shutter in parallel with the footpath and the road pavement.

Toul  
France


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Wednesday 4 August 2010

Why I need a tripod


When I see something I want to take a photograph of at ten o'clock at night, it's just too hard to keep the camera still by hand.

I just loved the warmth from below and the icy blue from the apartment above.  It made me wonder if the bloke running the shop would be game to go upstairs when he finished work!


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Tuesday 3 August 2010

There's one in every crowd

As we wandered through the streets of Nancy, we talked about how the street scapes had a consistency of proportion and texture and colour without the need for any heavy handed planning legislation, it just happened.

And then someone comes along who wants to be different.  Where we come from, you'd need a planning permit to plant red flowers in a window box.

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