At the present my work is looking towards an exhibition in Guildford towards the end of the year, dates times will be posted later. The work is looking at small fishing harbours and craft around the British coasts and to be honest it is all rather good fun. This work involves going through many of my ancient sketchs from years ago to get the relevent information, as well as revisiting other places
One of my favorite memories of Dungerness is of a pleasant, if cool and windy morning out sketching amongst the boats. being Neanerlithic I was dressed in shorts, flip flops and and shirt. Realising after a while that I was surrounded by a photographic club from Wolverhampton out for a day snapping.They were all dressed up for the Artic with anoraks, wooly mittens, boots and warm hats covering every inch. Not roughy toughy types. Is my body temperature clock wrong???
Above is a wreck (one of many) found at Dungerness, it seems to be a fishing boat graveyard, whilst present day small fishing craft still operate around the deserted decaying wrecks. It is a majical place, abounding in nature, wind and solitude. I love the place, it is simply stunning.
When out walking yesterday a couple passed us going the other way and I heard the end line of a conversation. She said, "You know that I am always right, even when you are". I would hesitate in arguing with that lady, but they seemed happy enought.
Isn't life great!