My Pictures of the Year

Kate at Kate Takes 5 has set a great listography for this week – Our Top 5 Photos of 2011.

I’ve just finished writing my post about my favourite blog posts of the year, so this one fits neatly by its side.

I’ve used quite small pictures here – if the technology works, they should each be clickable through to their original post.

I started taking photographs this year because photography’s one of Mike’s hobbies and I was one of those people who’d be going along to various events and days out and spending most of my time shuffling from foot to foot while he was crouched down in a bed of nettles or wading through a stream and getting his second best trainers soaked through in pursuit of a perfect picture.

The 365 Project saved me from all of that, I found my own kind of fun with photography and I never go anywhere now without a printout of my 365 list in my handbag.  There’s a new challenge for 2012 (the themes are listed on my 366 page – just click here), and I’m looking forward to taking part again.  I’d definitely recommend it to anyone who fancies a bit of fun and a bit of a treasure hunt.

 

The award for comedy has to go to my ‘Plastics’ picture. This was one of my very early 365 pictures, and demonstrates that I knew absolutely nothing about photography.

I only know a little bit more than nothing now, but the 365 is kind of like the X-Factor. It is, as they say, all about the journey.

Even just sort of being able to come at something from the right sort of angle marks a huge step along my journey.

I’m still not too good with shadows, though.

 

 

 

It was around about this time that we took ourselves off to spend a day at Chatsworth on a Photography Made Simple course as part of Mike’s birthday treat. I did a basics session and Mike did something more advanced about landscapes. For anyone wanting to learn about photography (whatever your level), I’d definitely give them a try – they run courses all over the country and are well worth the money.

 

A few weeks later, when I was really into the swing of the project, we went up to Bamburgh for a few days. I was stupidly excited at the sight of these stone blocks, right there on the beach as if they were there just for me to picture. I think this was the first time I had the great joy of finding something unexpected that was perfect for one of the themes.

I took a few pictures of these, and Mike taught me some things about crouching and bending to take things from good angles instead of expecting every picture to be takeable from the exact height of my head.

The sand was a great help for this as it wasn’t so hard for my poor aching bones as some of the firmer surfaces I’ve photographed from since.

 

Although some pictures, like the dice on the beach, were magically easy to come by, others weren’t so simple.

My attempts to get the ‘Overcast’ theme ticked off became a standing joke after a while – northern weather is surely characterised by being overcast, but everytime we set out with me happening to mention that we might just manage to photograph it that day, the sky would miraculously brighten and the chance would slip away.

I got one eventually, at the Yorkshire Sculpture Park on top of a blustery Yorkshire hill. I think it’s about as overcast as I could have captured.

Mike insisted it was just a bit cloudy.

 

I have to have a food one in here, and while we’re in Yorkshire there’s nothing really more fitting than a Knickerbocker Glory in the Harbour Bar at Scarborough.

I’m not sure whether there’s anywhere else left in the world that would do this sort of thing with quite the same old-fashioned detailing. From the yellow stools set up at the 1950s style bar to the deliciously syrupy peaches crammed into the sundae glass with absolutely no breathing space between them and the ice cream, this has to be one of the most delicious things I’ve eaten all year.

 

 

 

And my final picture – a set of pictures – is from Scarborough too. I didn’t take these for the 365; I wanted to put a few of them up and write about why I enjoy dodging the waves (and watching others do the same).

Scarborough’s always one of my favourite days out, and having the camera along with me added to the entertainment of trying not to get too wet.

 

 

Thanks, Kate, for this Listography (and for all the others we’ve had this year). I’ve loved having a new look through my blog to find the pictures that I most enjoyed.

And thanks, too, to all the 365-ers who’ve been so encouraging and supportive. If you want to see all of the themes in the 2011 365 (I managed about 13o of them all together), do click on my 365 page here.

Scarborough Lifeboat

For “Night Shot” on the 365 Project (131 of 365)

We weren’t sure what was happening here; the Scarborough lifeboat seemed to be stuck on the beach, with about 10 men winching it onto a tractor and then moving it back to the lifeboat shed. We watched them for a long time; some great teamwork in very difficult conditions.

Scarborough Lifeboat

 

 

 

 

 

Dodging the Waves at Scarborough

Yorkshire’s Wettest Tourist Attraction?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For fun, sometimes, we travel two and bit hours to meet a high tide coming in at Scarborough. I’ve been doing it for most of my life; an occasional treat, and a perfect antidote to life being a bit gloomy sometimes.

Because if you know the right places to watch, and have the comfort of a warm car and a flask of coffee, there are few things more cheering than seeing other people being soaked to the skin by a wave they weren’t expecting.

We had a whole three days in Scarborough last week, and we saw two superb high tides. Possibly the best I’ve ever seen.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It does have an air of danger about it. It’s one of the few of our afternoons out that feels a little wrong sometimes – I can certainly see why there are so many warning signs around.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

At a safe distance and in the best spots, though, it’s quite spectacular to see the waves coming in. Trying to guess which ones will break in time to crash really boldly over the edge (and trying to press the camera shutter at exactly the right moment and then shield the lens from the spray) is difficult at first.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And this is me, strolling along quite calmly. I think I was soaked myself shortly after this.

I know that the idea is to just sit in the car and watch other people, but the temptation to do a bit of dodging the waves myself is always too much, and it doesn’t quite feel like we’ve had the full experience unless we’re having to travel home sitting on a newspaper wearing a pair of very damp jeans.

After a big portion of fish and chips, of course.

Orbs (79 of 365)

Multicoloured (78 of 365)