...is photography, so it's perhaps a surprise that I haven't ever really combined the two with any dedication or purpose. Bearing in mind my desire to revamp the old web galleries it was something I intended to address at weekend, so the bug found itself dusted off and propelled into the West Yorkshire hills for the Marsden Jazz Festival, with the intention of doing a 'proper' shoot as the day relinquished the last of its light.
Sadly, despite the lovely Autumn sunshine, relaxing entertainment, home made cakes in the church hall and fine ale from Marsden's own Riverhead Tap Brewery, an unknown lurgy was creeping into my companion's bones. A quick stop at the chemist to dose up didn't do much to help, so the decision was made to curtail activities and head back home. On the climb out of Marsden, after setting off a car alarm with the slightly loud exhaust, I did stop to grab half a dozen quick snaps.
'I feel like your other woman' she'd stated earlier, glibly. In fairness my attentions had been divided throughout the day, but if she was just 'my other woman' I'd surely have gone ahead and done the full complement of photos anyway?
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