You may recall that our café was a causality of the pandemic – the one where I had a bit of a photo gallery.
I also hang a few frames at Sue's hairdresser's establishment. I hadn't sold any prints for so long (there was a long period when it was closed due to the pandemic) that I had all but decided to offer to remove them, thus allowing the proprietors to change the display if they so chose.
Suddenly, two of them sold – the photos, not the proprietors. Go figure.
I call this first one, Rust, White & Blue. It's a very early photo taken way back in 2012 on a December day when conditions were almost magical. It's a bit of a time piece too, because, nine years later, the garage door to the boathouse is much duller. It stood out perfectly on that day, however.