Over the holiday period I've finally got off my backside and made time to go out and take some photos, and enjoyed it in a way I've not felt in a long time. With a few days in Suffolk over New Year, I was able to revisit some spots that have yielded some images I've been very pleased with. In particular, I took the photo below some seven years ago, through a window of Tinker's Cottage, which had fairly recently burnt down (though I'm not sure exactly when). The house is tucked away where it clearly doesn't get visited very often, and was still strewn with the last occupant's belongings. It had the look of the Mary Celeste about it - as though the place had long ago been abandoned with everything in place, with the fire coming along only much later. Quite extraordinary to look at, and very spooky to be taking photos, half expecting to see a ghostly apparition turn up in the images.

On Saturday, I revisited the cottage to see what seven years of dereliction had done to the place, half expecting it to have been demolished to make it safe. To my surprise, it looked as though nothing but the elements and the local flora had touched it. The same piano, seven years on:


