Friday, 4 May 2012

Man x his Man


The phenomenon of Man and his Man

A couple of rocks in space

From the Perranporth side.
I never really fathomed out what the title was about from St Agnes as the rocks near enough merged into one.

Part of our fortnight stay in Little Orchard Village (again)
I believe we are becoming a pair of those sad people that seem to return to the same spot, year in, year out.
I had a bunch of notes that I was going to add to this picture but the the car got broken into by the dunes whilst we were out dog walking and the bag that I had stupidly left on the front was swiped as they smashed the front window. I will never leave anything that seems to be valuable in view in a car again - honest.
Anyway it was nice to do a group of small pictures apropos of nothing, without any ulterior motives.



A little red number.



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