It was far too long since I’d managed to get out on the moors and I needed to give some new boots a bit of action so I decided to make the most of a spare morning. The Haytor area is easy for me to get to so I headed that way. It was very cold but quite bright and clear. There were a few clouds over the main bulk of the moors however generally it looked like a good day.
Looking back towards Saddle Tor (the tor in the centre) and Haytor it really looked like a good day for a walk and some photos. The snow on the ground was enough to make it look interesting too. However walking along the ridge and looking west towards Widecombe it was clear that there was a snow shower over Hameldon which might catch me in its path. Given I had full winter gear on I was looking forward to it. I’d just bought a couple of items of new winter orientated gear in addition to the boots so it might test those out quite nicely.
By the time I’d got to the end of the ridge and started heading towards Cold East Cross I was in the snow. As can be seen from the above photo the snow was not all that light and was filling the sky quite well. Equally it was obvious I was only on the fringe of this shower which I congratulated myself on thinking it allowed some photography without any real exposure – I was a little premature as it turned out.
Reaching the road the shower had cleared through and I crossed it and started up towards Rippon. A quick glance at the sky made it clear that I was not going to be on the fringe of the next shower which was close. For most of the walk up Rippon it snowed heavily and there was little visibility. Both my pack and I were well covered with snow on our west side – taking the pack off to get the image shook a fair bit off but my left arm and glove were also well covered.
Once the storm had moved on the sun came out again. The images above show something of the aftermath. The storm itself had an impressive cloud structure as it headed away (and the shot is taken looking roughly south). Equally it had covered the western side of anything around as can be seen around the gate though equally the sun was coming through again quite strongly. I stopped for a while at the top of Rippon to enjoy the day and the scene. It is quite rare to get enough snow to be interesting without the roads being compromised as well as some sun to sit in. Indeed I don’t recall walking in such snow as early in the winter as this before – 19th of November 2013 just for the record.
For Rippon I started down heading towards Heytor (or Haytor – there are several valid variations). The cloud over Heytor was one of the most striking I’d seen. I do love cloud formation however this one had a look of a genie having been let out of the bottle. The new winter gear had performed well and who knows what the weather will bring on the moors this winter – I just hope I get enough time to get out and enjoy it!
I’ve wanted to see Anthony Gormley’s “Another place” statues for quite some time now. It has always struck me as both an interesting concept and possibly photogenic. So, while in Lancashire a couple of months ago, it seemed worth taking a trip to see it even though the weather didn’t look that good. In practice I found them striking and evocative. As can be seen the light was possibly not the best I could have hoped for but it certainly could have been worse.
The light on the water was constantly changing and the backdrops to the statues of the Welsh hills and the offshore wind farm provided some varied images that I rather like. It really is somewhere I’d love to return to in other conditions both in terms of light as well as tide and wave conditions. It is quite hard to grasp the scale of the installation as there are 100 statues there.
I’ve blogged on the subject of East Lancashire’s Panopticon series of public artworks before and the posts are here and here. There are four works in this series and this is the third one I have visited. Known as the Haslingden Halo it is situated above the town of Haslingden on an old landfill site. Once again I wasn’t that lucky with the weather. Indeed these two images were separated by a very heavy rain storm. The elevated nature of the site meant I could see it coming and so I managed to stay dry. While the “Singing Ringing Tree” remains my favourite I’d like to go back to this one again in better or at least more interesting weather conditions.
I’ve yet to find a National Park or remote, wild area that I do not like however a favourite over the years has been the Yorkshire Dales and particularly the area around Malham. As I wasn’t far away when I was in Lancashire recently a visit seemed like a good idea. The day didn’t start particularly well – rather grey and overcast however we parked outside Malham and walked in and then up to Malham Cove. This geological feature never ceases to amaze me and we walked in on the path that can be seen ahead of us. As is usually the case there were a number of climbers on the wall of the Cove.
While Malham Cove itself is remarkable I often wonder why folk don’t go just around the corner from there and take a look into Goredale Scar. The walk in, while impressive, doesn’t really give much of a clue to what is around the corner and folk going there for the first time are often surprised at the sight that meets them as they come around the corner particularly after periods of heavy rain. There are multiple falls here (and at least one more – Janet’s Foss – just downstream.
Having spent time looking around that area we headed up to Malham Tarn for a while and then walked back over the limestone moorland toward Malham Cove to arrive at the top of the Cove. If anything the views from above and even more appealing to me than those from lower down and the path that we walked in on that morning is clearly visible. The weather also showed signs of improving a little too.
One of the joys of the Yorkshire Dales generally for me is the areas of limestone pavement and there are some quite large areas just above Malham Cove. Even in the light condition on that day they look interesting to me though they would be better in early or late light to emphasise the contrast a little more.
Heading back up to Malham Tarn I turned back and looked down the now mostly dry valley that the river responsible for the erosion at Malham Cove flowed in a long long time ago. It really is a stunning part of the world to me and I’d like to think I’d get back to that area for a longer visit in the not too distant future.
This post is really a very belated one however I have had a few issues to deal with over the past couple of months or so. The computer – while not perfect – is better and I have a little time to try and catch up. These images are from a stay on the very edge of Morecambe Bay in early July this year. As I was within metres of the sea I walked along the edge with the camera each evening and took rather a lot of images (at least some of the delay was in making my mind up just which images to use in this blog). With the hills of the Lake District as a backdrop and the mudflats of the bay always a little different in the foreground it was one of the most enjoyable photo shoots I’ve had.
It really was so hard to narrow the choice down to this small number however I tried to make the selection as varied as I could. While they are all special to me the evening when the heron was feeding in the pool was particularly good even if he was reluctant to allow me as close as I would have liked. The only other one I’ll say anything about is the whimsical one of the stones arrange to make the word. On quite a number of evening there was a word in this particular spot on the beach which changed from time to time – the one shown above simply amused me. Hopefully I’ll catch up with a few more outstanding blogs in the next week or so.
For a variety of reasons I’ve not updated this for a while sadly. One of the main issues is a rather dead computer. I do have decent backups so I’ve not lost anything important however recovering the hard drive would be easier than getting a new drive and re-installing Windows and some things need thinking through. In addition there are a few things in RL that have been distracting me so I thought I should post this for now.
I’m using a small (slow!) netbook at present but any interesting images may find their way on to my facebook feed in the short time. Normal service will be resumed as soon as possible
I’ve been away for a while hence the lack of postings and I’m trying to catch up with quite a backlog of images now. I realised while working my way through them that there were a number of themes in the images I’d taken. This one was quite easy to deal with and so is the first of the blogs. I’m not someone who has paid a lot of attention to public art installations generally preferring to find things in the natural environment however, while in Lancashire last year, I saw and was very impressed by The Singing Ringing Tree installation which I blogged here. It is one of a series of four installations and so returning to the area again I thought I’d track down another one.
This one is called The Atom. Not for me as interesting as The Singing Ringing Tree however the setting on the edge of the moors is good and if the weather had been better I’d hope to have got some better shots. I do like it and the idea generally – they are referred to as the Panopticons – I will certainly try and get to another one next time I am in the area.
Staying in the same area of Lancashire for now we were walking in the Pendle Hill area again. The main reason most people know of Pendle is from the witches trial in 1612. The image above is the statue of one of the Pendle witches, Alice Nutter. The problem faced by the women was proving that they were not witches and proving a negative is very difficult. A few days later we looked around Lancaster Castle where the witches were kept in prisoned – not a cheerful place to be at all and certainly not in 1612. Again I do like the statue though with the chains and slightly rusted metalwork.
I found this couple very appealing. I love the lines created and the mosaic texture of the statues, known as Venus and Cupid. Once again the setting, with Morecambe Bay in the background, gives a wonderful feeling of space in which to set the artwork. The statue is at the northern end of Morecambe and a little out of town. On a good days the views over to the Lake District are great.
The above two statues are far more in the centre of Morecambe. The town itself is probably best described as a old fashioned seaside resort that has seen better times. However there are obviously efforts being made to try and improve/update the image of the town. The stature of Eric Morecambe probably needs no elaboration for anyone in the UK and it is a well worked image of the entertainer. The “big bird” is a little different and is one of many bird statues on the jetty area. I find it more than a little angry looking and I’m not really sure what its connection with Morecambe might be but appealing nonetheless. Again the views behind are towards the Lake District.
I spotted this rather less formal carving walking the banks of a canal in the Midlands. Someone has obviously taken advantage of an old tree stump to create this carving of two kingfishers and it really is perfectly appropriate sat on the edge of the canal like that.
So my views on public are are changing and have changed. In the end it is simply a case of whether it does “something” for you. A little like my photographs – they are only interesting to those who find them appealing. All the ones above I like (& I will certainly look for more); if I had to pic a favourite it would be Venus and Cupid because of the lines created by the statue and the setting. More images and themes to come in sure course as I catch up.
Circumstances have been against getting out in the daytime for the past few weeks however we have managed some evening walks. While it is good to be out in the day the light in the evenings can be lovely and is probably preferable photographically speaking too.
The images above were taken a couple of weeks ago now. The evening was lovely however there was a really strong wind blowing and at times it was quite impossible to hold the camera steady. This walk was on the western edge of the centre of the moors starting quite close to Princetown and walking in the King Tor, Swell Tor area. The upper left image is of the spare corbels caved for use on London Bridge at the quarry there – remarkable the work that must have gone into them, odd that the remain abandoned there. The other images are simply views in the evening light which was great. I’ve walked the moors in the evenings for many years now and there is something special about the quality of the light at that time of day at times. It has a warmth (although it was not warm on this evening) however it also has a very soft quality to it which I could sit and look at for a long time.
The image above were taken a week ago on a walk in the central part of the moors. Setting off from Dunabridge Pound we heading east towards Bellever forest and walked roughly north through there. It is a couple of years since we have walked that way and it is quite surprising how the forestry changes. Parts that were quite open get some real growth and other areas are cleared – certainly one path we have used before had fairly much disappeared! The upper right view looks east through the forest showing both colour tone changes and the differing growth of the trees. I am not really a fan on mono culture forestry but in that evening light it looked ok. The lower left image – one I really like – looks from Bellever tor north through the gap in the forestry. Again the quality of the evening light is simply love to me and as a plus on this walk there was no wind and it was quite warm. An even bigger bonus was that we heard a number of cuckoos and were fortunate enough to see a couple (at Bellever Tor) too. Hopefully there will be a few more walks like this during the summer.
One of the joys of wandering the moors these days is the fact that we rarely plan where will will go and, after starting a walk, we often have little idea of the actual route we will take. Having got to know the moors over many years and in many conditions it is great to just wander these days. We had walked up the Redlake tramway (long disused) when we reached this spot. It is Leftlake and is the remains of a pit where china clay was extracted many years ago. It is a pleasant spot for a break and I’ve seen otters there in the past. Today there were some duck on the water and some fish below it. The plan had we had one would have been to head in the direction this photo shows, over Three Barrows and back down the ridge. We decided to head west down to the Erme instead.
There is a stream down to the Erme from Leftlake which we both had followed before. However around half way down the rather steep slope we realised we had not taken that exact line in the past and came across this lovely (& somewhat hidden) waterfall. It was probably about 3 metres high and running well given recent rain.
We dropped steeply down to the River Erme already quite wide here. The above photo has at least one rain spot on and from here on we were in showers as often as sunshine (& at times both at the same time!). Again the river is running well after heavy rains overnight and the previous day.
The east bank of the Erme is not the easiest to walk along, the ground being steep and quite rough. We were quite pleased to see Piles Copse come into view as we knew there was a reasonable track from there heading part of the way back.
Piles Copse is one of three fairly remote copses of stunted oaks which are on Dartmoor. They are the remains of ancient forests which covered much of the area. Piles Copse is also one of the SSSIs in Devon. There is something quite “other worldly” about these places – stunted oaks among moss covered boulders with many lichens around. From here we rose steeply out of the valley of the Erme heading loosely for Harford Moor gate.
As I said at the start one of the joys is random wandering these days – you never quite know what you might find no matter how familiar you think you are with the moors. Having already “found” a waterfall, coming across the kistvaen above was an unexpected bonus. These were ancient burial sites with the body usually placed in a contracted position in the box like opening seen in foreground and slightly right of centre. There are quite a number of these on the moors and, while I’ve seen better, this is a well preserved one which I don’t recall seeing in the past.
This final shot was actually taken earlier in the day from the Redlake tramway and looks down on the valley of the Erme. We had not intended to head that way when I took the shot but it had been a good walk with some interesting features seen. Piles Copse is in the centre of the picture.
Regular readers will know that I am attracted to reflections generally and I have blogged on this topic a couple of times over the years. I have taken quite a few photos since the last blog however nothing has really struck me as a blog until I looked over some images from the past couple of months with a different eye.
Taken on the mill stream beside the River Dart in Totnes I was attracted by the clarity of the reflection and also the fact that the reflection had an illusive quality too. When I can “see” a good reflection they strike me as amazingly obvious however I am sure I pass a few without noticing them. As with the majority of my images this has not been manipulated in any way other than flipping it.
The image above was one that generated quite a lot of discussion at my exhibition at the start of April 2013. Taken in the same area as the one above but on a very different day I knew what I took it exactly what I was going to do with it. There were people who saw it who either didn’t “see the idea” it or didn’t like it. However it made quite a lot of people smile which is no bad thing. For some the brain attempts to process the image from the basic clues. Sky, houses and a tree… and then realises that the boat is all wrong and recalibrates. Once again the image is simply flipped and not processed in any other way.
I was in Barcelona for a short break recently. The camera came with me as usual however most of the images were more tourist ones than anything much else and there are plenty of images of the key sites there around already. I have put a few on my facebook page if anyone wants to take a look however some were taken more playfully. Wandering around the dock area one day we came across a very modern shopping centre which did little for me. Wandering outside I looked up and realised it did have a redeeming feature. The upper part of the fascia was set at an angle and covered with mirrored panels. The effect of looking up to see what was below appealed.
The above image was also taken there. I like the somewhat disjointed nature of the reflections giving a slightly incomplete view of what is there. I did take a quite a few and most came out fairly well. The image above is taken as a 1:1 ratio picture as opposed to the normal camera aspect rationthese days – so it is effectively a square plate format. The Panasonic camera has this setting as an option and I am finding the look a useful/interesting one in some settings and situations. I’d be fairly sure I’ll blog something on reflections again in the future too.
This blog relates to a walk from about a month ago as I have been busy getting ready for the forthcoming exhibition. The forecast was for better weather as the day progressed so we headed into the centre of the moors parking at Two Bridges. We walked north up the eastern bank of the West Dart past Wistman’s wood, the ancient stunted oak forest, which can be seen it the photograph above. Equally the level of visibility is fairly obvious and we hoped that would change. It was also very cold indeed.
We crossed over the West Dart when we were approaching the source as it gets pretty wet in that region and headed towards.Rough Tor. As can be seen the visibility hadn’t improved much – the rock to the left of the red and white range poles is Crow Tor and it is almost possible to see the Beardown tors in the distance. While we were in one of the military firing ranges at this point (& would be for most of the rest of the walk) we had checked before leaving and the range was not in use for the day. By this point we had realised that the reason the ground didn’t seem that wet was that it was largely frozen.
Heading almost due west from Rough Tor across what would have been mostly wet ground if it hadn’t been frozen we reached Beardown Man. This ancient standing stone is around 3.5 metres high and is in quite an isolated position near the head of the Cowsic (river) and a small tor called Devil’s Tor. We turned south and stopped at Devil’s Tor for a break.
The image above is taken from there looking towards the Beardown tors which are rather more visible in this shot that previously although the weather had not really changed significantly. It was too cold to sit around for long so we started towards the tors. In the past we have tended to walk the east side and head back into the valley of the West Dart however we decided to go more to the west and walk down the valley of the Cowsic.
The image above looks back up the valley of the Cowsic with the Beardown tors on the right of the picture. As can be seen nothing much had changed since we set off and certainly this was not one of the best walks or the best for photography. However it does show another all too common Dartmoor mood in terms of visibility and we enjoyed the walk.