GEOFF NICHOLSON: THE LONG LOST WALKER

More often than not, when I look out of my front window into the suburban glories of Essex I see somebody walking their dog, sometimes two d...

  About half a mile up the hill from where I live there’s a sort of public, not quite  orchard, by  which I mean there are a few apple trees...

I wasn’t planning to go to Trona at the weekend, but there I was in Ridgecrest, and Trona is just 24 miles down the road, and I couldn’t re...

Cat owners walking to, or possibly from, auditions for the Corman/Poe movie  Tales of Terror, c. 1962.   Poe Walking High Bridge, ...

I think you probably know that as well as being a fan of walking, I’m also a fan of “street photography” - a term that admittedly seems t...