the view from fanling

One of the more pleasant aspects of the recent hot weather has been the opportunity, rarely granted to the long-suffering residents of the...

Goosey goosey gander, Whither shall I wander? Upstairs and downstairs And in my lady’s chamber. Traditional nursery rhyme. My friend...

In the summer of 1987, I took my eight-year-old son Siegfried rock climbing for the first time. The climb I chose to take him up is named Co...

This latest instalment in my abstract photography series features some new ideas and some old ones. As usual, the titles are merely what I s...