May 7, 2026

Old doors and reflections

The forecast promised rain, so naturally I headed to a fishing village on the coast. An elderly couple asked me to take their picture. I used their phone, then made one frame of them on mine.

Shooting with a 50mm lens meant I had to get closer than I am used to, which was uncomfortable at first. The café near a fishing village on the coast still serves the same cinnamon buns; I had two and pretended it was research.

Walking back, I found a side street I had never noticed before, lined with tiny workshops. On the way home the train was nearly empty, so I reviewed the day's notes and planned the next trip.

Next time I want to try the same walk at sunset.