Showing posts with label Instagram. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Instagram. Show all posts

Friday, 11 September 2015

The Bournemouth Legacy (24 Exp.)


Hello.
Tedious-holiday-photo-time!

You know the drill; I love Bournemouth and I love taking arty-farty photos while I'm there.
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Shore. Jetty. Boardwalk. Parade.
Creeper. Quadrant. Tre. Wisp.


Terranean Flags (i). Terranean Flags (ii). Terranean Flags (viii). Terranean Flags (vii).
Terranean Flags (vi). Terranean Flags (iv). Terranean Flags (v). Terranean Flags (iii).


Alley. Prom. Illumination. Coastal.
Judge. Jury. Executioner. Utini. September (i). Hometime.


For previous, similar entries, see:
Bournemouth Photodump
The Bournemouth Identity
The Bournemouth Supremacy
The Bournemouth Ultimatum

This shit happens all the time over on Instagram.
There are far too many sunset-shots.

Thank you for indulging me.
Now, if you don't mind, I've got a shedload of movie-reviews to catch up on…

DISCLAIMERS:
• ^^^ That's dry, British humour, and most likely sarcasm or facetiousness.
• Yen's blog contains harsh language and even harsher notions of propriety. Reader discretion is advised.
• This is a personal blog. The views and opinions expressed here represent my own thoughts (at the time of writing) and not those of the people, institutions or organisations that I may or may not be related with unless stated explicitly.

Sunday, 7 September 2014

The Bournemouth Conspiracy (12 Exp.)

It's that time again.
Mrs Blackout and myself have been to our happy place, namely Bournemouth. Would you like to see my massively self-indulgent photographs? Oh, you would? Here they are, then.

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Foliage. Slider. Ghosts.
Skylight. Beacon. Secret.
Porthole. Closed. Telescope.
Fleet. Idling. Waves.



Earlier excursions into heavily filtered pretension can be found at...
Bournemouth Photodump
The Bournemouth Identity
The Bournemouth Supremacy
The Bournemouth Ultimatum

...and I make absolutely no apology whatsoever for the pun-like nature of the titles.

This sort of dreadfulness happens all the time on my Instagram feed. Come and join me, I love other people's hipster photographs almost as much as I love my own.


DISCLAIMERS:
• ^^^ That's dry, British humour, and most likely sarcasm or facetiousness.
• Yen's blog contains harsh language and even harsher notions of propriety. Reader discretion is advised.
• This is a personal blog. The views and opinions expressed here represent my own thoughts (at the time of writing) and not those of the people, institutions or organisations that I may or may not be related with unless stated explicitly.

Monday, 12 May 2014

The Bournemouth Ultimatum (12 Exp.)

Oh, hi there.
Mrs Blackout and I have been to Bournemouth for the weekend. I took some photos. They're exactly the sort of photos you'd expect a hipster like me to take. They are here.

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Boardwalk: Bournemouth Pier, on a Sunday morning. Runway (ii): Top-view of a coastal defence structure at Swanage Bay. Runway (i): Under-view of a coastal defence structure at Swanage Bay.
Cove: A descending-walkway from the Purbeck Hills to Swanage Bay. IX: Coastal defence structure (a 'groyne', no less), number nine, at Swanage Bay. Fang: An outcropping just south of Old Harry Rocks, Studland.
Illuminator: A multi-coloured light-fitting built into the decking of Bournemouth Pier. Decks: A close-up of the walkway in 'Cove'. Recline: A deck-chair, ready for bottom of a relaxing holiday-maker on Bournemouth Pier.
Vent: A glass block making part of the window unit in a public lavatory in Studland village (no, really). Sanded: An exposed, supporting strut of a coastal defence structure, West Cliff beach, Bournemouth. Refreshment: Round two begins for the weary hikers at the Ship Inn, Swanage.


Earlier entries in this cavalcade of self-indulgence can be found here, here and here.
This sort of thing happens frequently on my Instagram feed.


DISCLAIMERS:
• ^^^ That's dry, British humour, and most likely sarcasm or facetiousness.
• Yen's blog contains harsh language and even harsher notions of propriety. Reader discretion is advised.
• This is a personal blog. The views and opinions expressed here represent my own thoughts (at the time of writing) and not those of the people, institutions or organisations that I may or may not be related with unless stated explicitly.