I'm very fortunate in being able to divide my non-travelling time
between houses in Shetland and in Oxford.
One thing I've noticed is that around Shetland I usually work quite hard
at finding photographs, but in Oxford the pictures I take tend to be grabbed as
I'm doing other things.
In some ways this is a function of the how I have, until
recently, used the two places.
Oxford was where I spent my commuting and desk time, so
inevitably photography needed to fit around other activities. Shetland was mostly down-time. It was where I
came for R&R, and there was always time to find, and take or make,
photographs. Maybe it's also true that I
was more energised by the wildness of the Shetland landscapes and seascapes
than by the rural and urban landscapes around Oxfordshire.
This week, in Oxford, has been a bit different.
I made the optimistic decision, perhaps encouraged by last
Sunday's dramatic sunrise, that I was going to seek out photo opportunities
rather than just hope that something would turn up each day.
The weather around Oxford certainly
co-operated with my decision. Lots of heavy rain transformed Oxford into
something more like Venice, but the heavy rain almost completely avoided the
daylight hours and some bright winter sunshine gave every incentive to get out
with camera in hand. The floods around
Oxford have transformed many of the familiar scenes of fields and roads into
lakes and canals, and provided new perspectives on familiar places.
I've walked, and waded, familiar paths but seen them very
differently. I've walked through parts
of Christ Church Meadow, and seen the Cherwell spread way beyond it's normal
boundaries. I've looked down at the
Thames as it spreads it's way around Iffley Lock. I've also seen the chaos around the Abingdon
and Botley Roads in Oxford as normal business gets put completely on hold.
A little bit further out of town I've got to places where there
has been some flooding, but not quite the same disruption. Annie's tearoom at Thrupp, just north of
Oxford, stayed in business but was advising against using the car park.
Port Meadow has flooded, as it is supposed to do, but at least the council car park was still usable, even if the picture area looked a bit damp.
My final stop of the week was to out to Otmoor, to see what all
the rain had done to the water levels there.
As you might expect, the fields around the RSPB reserve had been
transformed into shallow lakes, but under blue skies looked very dramatic, and I was even rewarded by an evening display from 50,000 roosting starlings.
And to round out the week, another Sunday Sunrise.
Some of these images have already appeared in my blip daily photo (www.blipfoto.com/rossmackenzie), and if you want to see more from pictures from this week, there others on my flickr account. (www.flickr.com/rossmackenzie).
One interesting suggestion was to retake the watery images once things have dried out - I'll be doing that, but I suspect it'll be a few weeks before it's possible.
One interesting suggestion was to retake the watery images once things have dried out - I'll be doing that, but I suspect it'll be a few weeks before it's possible.
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