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Reflections on Emmett Place
I was standing on Emmett Place with my neck cricked at an awkward angle, trying to work out where the real sky ended and the reflected one began. Two people passed by and I'm sure they might have wondered what I was photographing with my head almost stuck to the window. Well, I'd noticed the crane that's working on the redevelopment of the Crawford Art Gallery and it made a rather pleasing reflection in the plate glass window so this is just one of a number of photos where I tried to […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/22/reflections-on-emmett-place/
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Reflections on Emmett Place
I was standing on Emmett Place with my neck cricked at an awkward angle, trying to work out where the real sky ended and the reflected one began. Two people passed by and I'm sure they might have wondered what I was photographing with my head almost stuck to the window. Well, I'd noticed the crane that's working on the redevelopment of the Crawford Art Gallery and it made a rather pleasing reflection in the plate glass window so this is just one of a number of photos where I tried to […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/22/reflections-on-emmett-place/
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Reflections on Emmett Place
I was standing on Emmett Place with my neck cricked at an awkward angle, trying to work out where the real sky ended and the reflected one began. Two people passed by and I'm sure they might have wondered what I was photographing with my head almost stuck to the window. Well, I'd noticed the crane that's working on the redevelopment of the Crawford Art Gallery and it made a rather pleasing reflection in the plate glass window so this is just one of a number of photos where I tried to […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/22/reflections-on-emmett-place/
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Red Hills and Yellow Flowers
I almost walked straight past this clump of yellow without looking down. The Mirador de Guise y Ayose pulls everyone's eyes outward, across the rumpled red hills, all the way to the hazy Atlantic but the real show was happening at my feet, where a burst of wild mustard had punched up through the volcanic grit. Fuerteventura usually wears its arid badge with pride, yet catch it after a bit of winter rain and the slopes turn an improbable green, dotted with white farmhouses that look almost […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/21/red-hills-and-yellow-flowers/
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Red Hills and Yellow Flowers
I almost walked straight past this clump of yellow without looking down. The Mirador de Guise y Ayose pulls everyone's eyes outward, across the rumpled red hills, all the way to the hazy Atlantic but the real show was happening at my feet, where a burst of wild mustard had punched up through the volcanic grit. Fuerteventura usually wears its arid badge with pride, yet catch it after a bit of winter rain and the slopes turn an improbable green, dotted with white farmhouses that look almost […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/21/red-hills-and-yellow-flowers/
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Red Hills and Yellow Flowers
I almost walked straight past this clump of yellow without looking down. The Mirador de Guise y Ayose pulls everyone's eyes outward, across the rumpled red hills, all the way to the hazy Atlantic but the real show was happening at my feet, where a burst of wild mustard had punched up through the volcanic grit. Fuerteventura usually wears its arid badge with pride, yet catch it after a bit of winter rain and the slopes turn an improbable green, dotted with white farmhouses that look almost […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/21/red-hills-and-yellow-flowers/
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Red Hills and Yellow Flowers
I almost walked straight past this clump of yellow without looking down. The Mirador de Guise y Ayose pulls everyone's eyes outward, across the rumpled red hills, all the way to the hazy Atlantic but the real show was happening at my feet, where a burst of wild mustard had punched up through the volcanic grit. Fuerteventura usually wears its arid badge with pride, yet catch it after a bit of winter rain and the slopes turn an improbable green, dotted with white farmhouses that look almost […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/21/red-hills-and-yellow-flowers/
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Red Hills and Yellow Flowers
I almost walked straight past this clump of yellow without looking down. The Mirador de Guise y Ayose pulls everyone's eyes outward, across the rumpled red hills, all the way to the hazy Atlantic but the real show was happening at my feet, where a burst of wild mustard had punched up through the volcanic grit. Fuerteventura usually wears its arid badge with pride, yet catch it after a bit of winter rain and the slopes turn an improbable green, dotted with white farmhouses that look almost […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/21/red-hills-and-yellow-flowers/
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Ardmore from the Air
I didn't plan this one, like the photos of Blarney from a few days ago. It's the kind of shot you only get when you've nabbed a window seat and the cloud cooperates. We were somewhere over the Waterford coast when Ardmore slid into view below, the whole headland laid out like a quilt someone had thrown over the cliffs. The fields are the real star here: every shade of green and brown, all stitched together by hedgerows into that unmistakably Irish patchwork. You can pick out the town tucked […] -
Ardmore from the Air
I didn't plan this one, like the photos of Blarney from a few days ago. It's the kind of shot you only get when you've nabbed a window seat and the cloud cooperates. We were somewhere over the Waterford coast when Ardmore slid into view below, the whole headland laid out like a quilt someone had thrown over the cliffs. The fields are the real star here: every shade of green and brown, all stitched together by hedgerows into that unmistakably Irish patchwork. You can pick out the town tucked […] -
Ardmore from the Air
I didn't plan this one, like the photos of Blarney from a few days ago. It's the kind of shot you only get when you've nabbed a window seat and the cloud cooperates. We were somewhere over the Waterford coast when Ardmore slid into view below, the whole headland laid out like a quilt someone had thrown over the cliffs. The fields are the real star here: every shade of green and brown, all stitched together by hedgerows into that unmistakably Irish patchwork. You can pick out the town tucked […] -
Ardmore from the Air
I didn't plan this one, like the photos of Blarney from a few days ago. It's the kind of shot you only get when you've nabbed a window seat and the cloud cooperates. We were somewhere over the Waterford coast when Ardmore slid into view below, the whole headland laid out like a quilt someone had thrown over the cliffs. The fields are the real star here: every shade of green and brown, all stitched together by hedgerows into that unmistakably Irish patchwork. You can pick out the town tucked […] -
Ardmore from the Air
I didn't plan this one, like the photos of Blarney from a few days ago. It's the kind of shot you only get when you've nabbed a window seat and the cloud cooperates. We were somewhere over the Waterford coast when Ardmore slid into view below, the whole headland laid out like a quilt someone had thrown over the cliffs. The fields are the real star here: every shade of green and brown, all stitched together by hedgerows into that unmistakably Irish patchwork. You can pick out the town tucked […] -
The Old Shop at Myrtleville
The red building does the heavy lifting in this one. Squat, breeze-block, with a corrugated shutter rusting at its own pace and a smear of white graffiti for company. It used to be a shop. Hard to picture now, with the shutter pulled down for good and the paint going chalky, but at some point I remember there were HB ice cream stickers on the wall. This was Myrtleville in October 2016, on one of those flat-light afternoons. The beach and sea are just down the hill and the village feels like […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/19/the-old-shop-at-myrtleville/
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Blarney from Above in 2016
Blarney, from the secondary school and Woolen Mills to the Castle Digging through the archive I found these two aerial photos of Blarney from September 2016, and the first one stopped me. See those fields that border the houses on 3 sides? They're now Cluain Ard with houses, gardens, driveways, the lot. Back then it was still being farmed, with the older estates hugging the edges. The second frame is some of the village laid out like a model: the secondary school and its car park bottom […] -
Blarney from Above in 2016
Blarney, from the secondary school and Woolen Mills to the Castle Digging through the archive I found these two aerial photos of Blarney from September 2016, and the first one stopped me. See those fields that border the houses on 3 sides? They're now Cluain Ard with houses, gardens, driveways, the lot. Back then it was still being farmed, with the older estates hugging the edges. The second frame is some of the village laid out like a model: the secondary school and its car park bottom […] -
Blarney from Above in 2016
Blarney, from the secondary school and Woolen Mills to the Castle Digging through the archive I found these two aerial photos of Blarney from September 2016, and the first one stopped me. See those fields that border the houses on 3 sides? They're now Cluain Ard with houses, gardens, driveways, the lot. Back then it was still being farmed, with the older estates hugging the edges. The second frame is some of the village laid out like a model: the secondary school and its car park bottom […] -
Blarney from Above in 2016
Blarney, from the secondary school and Woolen Mills to the Castle Digging through the archive I found these two aerial photos of Blarney from September 2016, and the first one stopped me. See those fields that border the houses on 3 sides? They're now Cluain Ard with houses, gardens, driveways, the lot. Back then it was still being farmed, with the older estates hugging the edges. The second frame is some of the village laid out like a model: the secondary school and its car park bottom […] -
Blarney from Above in 2016
Blarney, from the secondary school and Woolen Mills to the Castle Digging through the archive I found these two aerial photos of Blarney from September 2016, and the first one stopped me. See those fields that border the houses on 3 sides? They're now Cluain Ard with houses, gardens, driveways, the lot. Back then it was still being farmed, with the older estates hugging the edges. The second frame is some of the village laid out like a model: the secondary school and its car park bottom […] -
Horse, Dog and a Quiet Hour on Silver Strand
We visited Sherkin Island more than ten years ago and walked the narrow road to the other side of the island, to Cow Strand and then on to Silver Strand. I've been back a few times since but I think this is the only time I saw a horse on the beach. It was a lovely day. Fabulous beaches too.https://inphotos.org/2026/05/17/horse-dog-and-a-quiet-hour-on-silver-strand/
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Horse, Dog and a Quiet Hour on Silver Strand
We visited Sherkin Island more than ten years ago and walked the narrow road to the other side of the island, to Cow Strand and then on to Silver Strand. I've been back a few times since but I think this is the only time I saw a horse on the beach. It was a lovely day. Fabulous beaches too.https://inphotos.org/2026/05/17/horse-dog-and-a-quiet-hour-on-silver-strand/
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Horse, Dog and a Quiet Hour on Silver Strand
We visited Sherkin Island more than ten years ago and walked the narrow road to the other side of the island, to Cow Strand and then on to Silver Strand. I've been back a few times since but I think this is the only time I saw a horse on the beach. It was a lovely day. Fabulous beaches too.https://inphotos.org/2026/05/17/horse-dog-and-a-quiet-hour-on-silver-strand/
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Horse, Dog and a Quiet Hour on Silver Strand
We visited Sherkin Island more than ten years ago and walked the narrow road to the other side of the island, to Cow Strand and then on to Silver Strand. I've been back a few times since but I think this is the only time I saw a horse on the beach. It was a lovely day. Fabulous beaches too.https://inphotos.org/2026/05/17/horse-dog-and-a-quiet-hour-on-silver-strand/
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Horse, Dog and a Quiet Hour on Silver Strand
We visited Sherkin Island more than ten years ago and walked the narrow road to the other side of the island, to Cow Strand and then on to Silver Strand. I've been back a few times since but I think this is the only time I saw a horse on the beach. It was a lovely day. Fabulous beaches too.https://inphotos.org/2026/05/17/horse-dog-and-a-quiet-hour-on-silver-strand/
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Sunset arrival, weeks before the world stopped
A Jet2 737 comes in low over the beach at Playa Honda, undercarriage down, engines glowing pink in the dying light. The approach-lighting pier marches out from the lava coast like an unfinished bridge, each platform waiting to flash its sequence and guide the next arrival onto runway 03 at Arrecife. I took this in January 2020, a few short weeks before the word "Covid" started elbowing its way into every conversation and the holiday traffic into Lanzarote dried up almost overnight. Looking […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/16/sunset-arrival-weeks-before-the-world-stopped/
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Sunset arrival, weeks before the world stopped
A Jet2 737 comes in low over the beach at Playa Honda, undercarriage down, engines glowing pink in the dying light. The approach-lighting pier marches out from the lava coast like an unfinished bridge, each platform waiting to flash its sequence and guide the next arrival onto runway 03 at Arrecife. I took this in January 2020, a few short weeks before the word "Covid" started elbowing its way into every conversation and the holiday traffic into Lanzarote dried up almost overnight. Looking […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/16/sunset-arrival-weeks-before-the-world-stopped/
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Sunset arrival, weeks before the world stopped
A Jet2 737 comes in low over the beach at Playa Honda, undercarriage down, engines glowing pink in the dying light. The approach-lighting pier marches out from the lava coast like an unfinished bridge, each platform waiting to flash its sequence and guide the next arrival onto runway 03 at Arrecife. I took this in January 2020, a few short weeks before the word "Covid" started elbowing its way into every conversation and the holiday traffic into Lanzarote dried up almost overnight. Looking […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/16/sunset-arrival-weeks-before-the-world-stopped/
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Sunset arrival, weeks before the world stopped
A Jet2 737 comes in low over the beach at Playa Honda, undercarriage down, engines glowing pink in the dying light. The approach-lighting pier marches out from the lava coast like an unfinished bridge, each platform waiting to flash its sequence and guide the next arrival onto runway 03 at Arrecife. I took this in January 2020, a few short weeks before the word "Covid" started elbowing its way into every conversation and the holiday traffic into Lanzarote dried up almost overnight. Looking […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/16/sunset-arrival-weeks-before-the-world-stopped/
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Sunset arrival, weeks before the world stopped
A Jet2 737 comes in low over the beach at Playa Honda, undercarriage down, engines glowing pink in the dying light. The approach-lighting pier marches out from the lava coast like an unfinished bridge, each platform waiting to flash its sequence and guide the next arrival onto runway 03 at Arrecife. I took this in January 2020, a few short weeks before the word "Covid" started elbowing its way into every conversation and the holiday traffic into Lanzarote dried up almost overnight. Looking […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/16/sunset-arrival-weeks-before-the-world-stopped/
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The wellness slogan and the whipped cream
I shot this on Princes Street in Cork back in 2016, and I had it filed in my head all this time as a Starbucks-versus-Starbucks gag. The wellness sermon in the window was contradicted by the Frappuccino in the hand. Turns out the window belongs to Rocket Man, a salad and juice bar, which means the slogan is just an honest pitch for what's inside. The joke isn't the shop being two-faced; it's the woman walking past it with a competitor's plastic cup and a New Look bag, completely uninterested […]https://inphotos.org/2026/05/15/the-wellness-slogan-and-the-whipped-cream/