Mum, Christmas day, 1983.
Time-lapsing again.
Life blossoming in the espalier trees.
Somebody is being far too generous about my linguistic competence.
Shooting random time lapses, because why not?
Seven’s a good age for learning to code in Swift, right?
One for the Blake’s 7 fans…
Here I am in the Stockport Advertiser in July 8th 1976:
Oh my, oh my.
Oh, my.