Impromptu night walk with Paul actually resulted in some keepers. SWEET.
There are almost too many things to photograph in multi-storey carparks!






This underpass is so good.

The other one was better, but I accidentally deleted it trying to make some space. Twat.




Do not use this cash machine if anything about it seems suspicious.


These guys requested I took their photo, then posed. I can only hope they’re drunk or making fun.










As is my prerogative, the photos I took of the actual event at FOWA are hugely unrelated. Anything else is a result of socialising afterwards. You don’t get any of the content in pictures of speakers, so why bother?
Taking photos of the signs at these things is so passé. Too many people crowding it.

Believe it or not, the least subtle plugs of products at FOWA were the big, constant lights on the walls. I know, right?

Marionette on Portobello Road

That’s some awareness of colour, when your house matches your car.



Was it gravity, Charlotte nearly flying across the road to a boutique?


Olives suck.


Man-up.






