Spring Equinox – a cycle ride through the Fens

Spring evokes a sense of promise, which I embraced during a cycle ride through the Fens near Cambridge at the Spring Equinox. The landscape offers vast openness, with dark earth ready for new growth and hints of green emerging. I captured this beauty in photographs and shared my route on Komoot.

Discovering Winter’s Hidden Colors

Winter may seem bleak with short days and grey skies, but colour persists in unique forms. Bright sunny days, and the colours of nature; vibrant berries, lichen, and lingering leaves remind us of winter’s hidden beauty. Here are a few of my images from Christmas 2025 that highlight these colourful details.

A cycle ride on the day the clocks go back

The day the clocks go back brings a sense of disorientation. This is a story about how I overcame a cold and lethargy to go for a cycle ride, my destination the ruins of a church in Clophill, Bedfordshire. Old buildings evoke past lives, yet the church’s sad history includes vandalism and decline. Ultimately, cycling uplifts the narrator’s spirits, making the day worthwhile.

My Photography Experience on World Photography Day

On World Photography Day, I took my camera to a nearby park. Inspired by a quiet pond and purple-tipped reeds, I engaged deeply with my surroundings, experimenting with focus and composition. I also captured the beauty of thistles before returning home, reconnected with my passion for photography.

Exploring the countryside: Photography on Two Wheels

I find joy in combining cycling and photography, often exploring new routes while capturing spontaneous moments. On a May Sunday, I cycled through Bedfordshire and Hertfordshire, stopping frequently to photograph along the way. It is a spontaneous and almost organic action, creating a vivid connection with my surroundings.

Easter Sunday

On Easter Sunday 2025, I cycled through West Dorset, visiting small chapels and enjoying scenic views. I explored Buckland Ripers and Abbotsbury, witnessing environmental changes from ash dieback. I admired the valley of stones and concluded with a visit to a chapel in Corton before returning home, despite the overcast weather.

The Holloway

A “holloway” is a sunken lane usually overhung with trees. Could the Holloway Road in London be seen in a similar way? An introduction to a project re-imagining the busy street as a mysterious trackway through a wildwood.

Church-crawling

A post all about “church-crawling,” visiting churches for the purposes of their architecture and other feature, a term possibly originating from poet John Betjeman. I confess to being a church-crawler. This church is St Mary Magdalene’s church, a 14th-century site maintained by the Friends of Friendless Churches.

Tyburn

A walk from the Old Bailey to Marble Arch, the route once taken by executed prisoners, marking the site of Newgate Prison and Tyburn Tree, notorious for mass executions. Despite the gruesome past, memorialization is minimal, highlighting the stories of the forgotten.