Snow Joke.

I braved the snow to get home yesterday, it was all melty and slushy in Portsmouth but made the 10 minute walk to the station around 20 minutes. I blame the amount of books I had to take home, not to mention the heavy presents, at least my arms are feeling super toned right now.
Surprisingly, it only took a little bit longer to get back than it would have on a non-whitemare day, so good job South West trains. Woking is a weird train station.

© Ruth Johnston 2010.

All my Christmas shopping is out of the way and I've sat through my second viewing of A Muppets Christmas Carol. I feel so Christmas, but I have to spend the next few days working on my horrid dissertation.

Things are looking better in frames at the moment.

I think it's a way of making bad things look a bit better.
Here are photographs from today, as you can see there are lots, there must be one in here that would do for the 07/08/09 project, I'm reckoning one of the queues and I can write about how annoying they are. Mind you (to me), they do work as some sort of set, maybe it's due to the continuity of the framing, but it shows the journey a little bit, might look nice in a book.

As you can see I was practicing my street photography today. Still got it, and it's much more fun with the bigger lens.




























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