A Brighton seafront wedding
Hells Angel eating breakfast at Greg’s Madeira Cafe where I’ve been a regular these last three weeks. Lovely bloke – Greg that is. The Hell’s Angel gave me a grimace when I offered him a cheery-smily ‘good morning!’ and did what he was there to do. Eat!
Banjo Nick feeling tired here before riding the 2 miles up the coast path to my resting place
The Horse and Groom, Wednesday night
Tab runs the weekly folk night and has no need for the stage – we just sat around the table and listened to each other or jammed along – the way it should be. Met Tab in the morning in Crawley making tea for the anti toxic fracking protestors outside the Magistrates Court in support of Caroline Lucas.
pretty steady hand for this shot though I say so myself!
Anti toxic fracking arrestees following get-together in Brighton on Saturday
The view from London Bridge Station.
Impromptu solo slot at the Bumble Bee in Flitwick