Friday night, a semi-circumnavigation of the M25 and a night in a Holiday Inn. 
Saturday, the long slow drive to Cornwall and settling in to the camp site. More pylons. 
Sunday, a day on the beach and an invigorating (for which read ‘cold’) swim in St. Ives Bay.
Monday, the train to St. Ives and a look round the Tate followed by the Barbara Hepworth Sculpture Garden.

  
Tuesday, a walk along the beach to Hayle under grey skies, then ice cream.

Wednesday, pouring rain and a trip to Falmouth.  

Thursday, a whole day on the beach then a barbecue.

Friday, St. Michael’s Mount, pasty for lunch, cream team in the afternoon, fish’n’chips for tea. A swim in the lovely Hayle Outdoor Pool to mitigate the local diet. 
  
  
Saturday, a drive to Bristol, Richard Long at the Arnolfini, then a few glimpses of the balloon festival. 

Sunday, along the M4, around the M25, home, then a mile swum at Charlton Lido. 

Having observed the Saturday morning Charlton Lido swim ritual every week since the pool reopened in March, this morning thunder and lightning forced us all out of the pool. I’d only done three lengths which, as it turns out, isn’t quite enough to shake off last night’s pub trip (the Job Centre in Deptford’s first night – it’s good, despite the ropey name/concept), and it certainly isn’t enough to get the general feeling of smug wellbeing that comes after 20 lengths (I know that’s not hugely impressive in the grand scheme of things, but it’s something).

Now, fingers crossed that the weather improves for this afternoon’s Plumstead Make Merry.

Yorkshire Sculpture Park, originally uploaded by neilclasper.

Posted not so much for the faux-profound statement, but for wonder and delight at the way the Fuji X-E1 copes with the contrast and varying light sources in the shot. Pretty much pointed-and-shot, the exposure’s come out bang on.