I’m still here, there, and everywhere; wearing, as a colleague is fond of telling me ‘more hats than they’ve got at John Lewis’.
This afternoon I drove to the village of Waterhouses in Staffordshire, to collect Joe, he’d spent the weekend helping a Cub Scout pack have a high old time at Orchard Farm. Mr Uphilldowndale took Joe there on Friday evening, through thick fog, not a pleasant journey. This was whilst I was at a rather feisty public meeting, wearing one of my many hats, that wasn’t particularly pleasant either.
Waterhouses is set in the midst of beautiful countryside, but it was the nearby Cauldon Cement works that I wanted to photograph.
But there was no time to stay and play, as Joe needed to get home and get his homework done before his ‘weekend high’ slumped into Sunday night angst.
I’m looking forward to reclaiming some ‘me time’ to loiter around with the camera, but I’ve a sneaking suspicion its not going to be before New Year. So for the time being, ‘happy snaps’ it will have to be.
Joe was particular taken with the silos at the cement works,
he said when they were out in a nearby field, they could hear the echo’s of their shouts (of which I’m sure there were many) echoing around the inside of the silos.
We’ve discussed cement works before…
November 18, 2012 at 11:25 pm
I do hope you find time to wander about as I enjoy your photographs a great deal.
November 21, 2012 at 9:30 pm
Thank you…
November 19, 2012 at 4:59 pm
Interesting post and links. The photos have a rather sinister look to them! xx
November 21, 2012 at 9:31 pm
They were certainly very imposing and at odds with the landscape. But needs must I suppose.
November 19, 2012 at 5:37 pm
I hope you find time to wander about as I enjoy tagging along. Lots to learn, lots to see. Lots to think about.
November 21, 2012 at 9:29 pm
Gerry, and I enjoy the company of my blog buddies too!!
November 19, 2012 at 8:02 pm
Your photos make an ugly intrusive blott on the landscape look almost attractive