Hull and Hereabouts

Not much to say about these; they are what they are. Margot wants the world to know she took the top picture.

Here's a familiar sight on a Friday evening on Beverley Road, traffic tailing back to the town centre and not moving much faster tha...

Quite the most pointless roundabout in town. Behind are the battery farms off Osborne Street where people are raised to become awesome c...

For the past fortnight or so a few dozen homeless folks have been camping around the fountain in Queen's Gardens. It was a protest ...

I happened upon a train having a shower the other day (as you do) and was wondering how I could lever this image into this blog. I need ...

The relentless principle of monetising every inch of space has reared its ugly head again in the aspirant city of culture. On what was a...

Melancholy and utopia are heads and tails of the same coin. Günter Grass   The time has come, I think, to withdr...