
Be there: St. John the Baptist, Inglesham in glorious VR
St. John the Baptist in Inglesham was a place that taught me how to see.
St. John the Baptist in Inglesham was a place that taught me how to see.
The road less travelled..
Here is the full three days of a remarkable journey into the heart of Pembrokeshire.
The raking light points out the details: sparkling gobs of ironstone, brick purple-pink impurities, spiralling Fibonacci fossils, flint as black as a rook’s eye. As I walk along the wall towards the former abbey church I spot odd circular pieces of stone.
Every morning, before I set off for a photo shoot I have to get the van ready - it takes around 30 minutes to get it into ship shape.
See my location live
I set off for Castlemartin (today's photo shoot) and the valleys are bottomed out with mist.
Here, whilst I make breakfast, I can see a cormorant on the lake - dipping beneath the glassy surface and appearing intermittently.
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