December 27th – A late afternoon visit to Lichfield was in order to sort out some post Christmas buys. The place was oddly quiet and I expected it to be much more busy than it was.
The weather was warm, very grey and overcast but rather warm, which seems to be the order of the day for the winter so far.
The lights of the city however, were as bright and beautiful as ever and I thinks it’s a place I’ll never tire of photographing in low light.
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#365daysofbiking Canal dreams:
December 7th – After a long day at work carrying out boring tasks, I left collecting a pal on the way. We popped in passing to Walsall’s Town Wharf, as the Arboretum I was aiming for actually had an event ongoing.
Town Wharf and the waterside here are gorgeous at night. Finally reaching potential after near enough two decades, this place has taken a long, long time for regeneration to happen, but it looks wonderful in the shadow of Walsall’s remarkable New Art Gallery.
Sadly, the state of retail being what it is, the centre of Walsall only 100 or so yards away, remains depressed.
But here at leat, developer dreams seem to be coming to fruition.
#365daysofbiking That time again:
November 29th – On a windy, damp Thursday evening in Walsall, I notice the Christmas Tree and decorations are now up.
Blimey, it’s December on Saturday.
That’s really creepy up on me! Oh well, soon be the shortest day…
#365daysofbiking Into the madness:
November 28th – Telford, that evening, viewed from the Euston Way.
Telford looks best at night. The station is crowded due to a cancelled train. The train I’m expecting is late. This is not going to be fun.
The lights, the steel and glass, the pretentions to being internationalist, commercial, vital and a centre for financial business work best at night.
In reality, Telford is an industrial and commercial sprawl, but it ain’t all that.
But it could have been a contender.
Oh well, into the madness…
#365daysofbiking No ifs, The Butts:
November 15th – Riding home again on a late one, I swung a shortcut through the area of North Walsall called The Butts. One of my favourite parts of town, I love the dense, busy terraced streets, frantic rooflines and the way it all looks so warm and homely at night. There are real architectural gems here, and also usually cats, wandering dogs, people taking the air.
Sadly I don’t come here as often as I perhaps should do, as the dense parking makes for many a close shave on a bike, but it’s so worth it fro the brisk, handsome urbanity.
#365daysofbiking Stars on earth:
October 25th – The Darlaston earthstar fungus colony continues to fascinate me. These relatively rare, alien looking fungi are growing under a thicket on an anonymous, ordinary industrial estate near where I work.
Every day, a new star opens.
I wasn’t sure what bud or genesis they had, but today I found out that they start as a very well camouflaged ‘ball’, which splits into the ‘petals’ of the star.
They really are strange, fascinating things.