I’ve got my wood and it’s my wood without a doubt. Well i know i got my wood and it’s my wood without a doubt. When your unconscious, well i know i’m gonna take, i know im gonna take the wood while you knocked out. When i surface, well i know i’m gonna see, im gonna see some- OMG its my wood! When your unconscious. But i would walk 500 chunks and i would walk 500 more just to get back every single wooden block you stole from me before, where’d my wood go? where’d his wood go? where’d my wood go? where’d his wood go? where’d my wood go? where’d his wood go? where’d my wood go? where’d his wood go? where’d my wood go? where’d his wood go? where’d my wood go? where’d his wood go? When i’m sinking, well i know im gonna sink, im gonna sink and im gonna drown. When i’m exploring, when im exploeing, i know im gonna find my wood across the sea. When i’m searching, well i know im gonna search everyone’s inventory. When they blow up, well i know im gonna hide, im gonna hide because being out there will do no good. When they’re creeping, well i know i will die because you stole from me. But i would walk 500 chunks and i would walk 500 more, just to get every single wooden block you stole from me before. And if im farming, well i know i’m gonna be, im gonna be the one farming next that gentleman over there. Yea i know there’s other wood, but i want my wood its my wood. Well i know i could’ve gone, i could’ve gone and got some wood from that tree. It was one of those moments you thank the photography gods and go home happy.When i wake up, well i know im gonna and find all the wood you stole from me. Had either of those elements not have happened (the quick blast of sun or the person appearing at precisely the right moment), the image would have been much less successful. I decided to stick it out until sunset, though - and I was rewarded with this brief moment where both the sun broke through for perhaps 30 seconds and simultaneously this lady walked across the fields to the cliffs and then out of sight down the other side. This area is usually popular with hikers and dog walkers, but due to the cold wind and sudden downpours there were very few people around.
The potential was good, but what this shot really needed was for the sun to break through and for some people to walk along the coastal path, which would add scale and some human interest to the scene. I found a good spot to set up, with the camera on the tripod ready should any good light appear. From Sheringham, you’re looking to the west, so there’s always the chance to make something interesting at sunset. This stretch of the coastline can be very dramatic. I do like a bit of a drama in my landscapes, however, so I decided to take a chance and go for a walk along the cliffs in Sheringham. I was at home and the weather had been pretty miserable for most of the day.
I think my favourite image is one that came up rather unexpectedly. As a travel photographer, it’s a great privilege to be able to gain an insight into peoples lives that may otherwise be impossible to achieve. Thankfully, the return journey was made safely in his boat, bringing back the catch and mooring in the picturesque harbour just as the sun set. He was good company and extremely generous with his time and we spent a great day together, walking out across the salt marsh to his mussel beds, where I spent some time shooting Thomas at work, hauling in the mussels against a rapidly rising tide. I was particularly fond of Thomas Large, a mussel farmer based in Brancaster. In Morston Quay, I took a boat trip with Jason Beans, whose family has been taking visitors out to see the seals at Blakeney Point for generations. In Cley next the Sea, I met Glen Weston, who was smoking kippers at the village’s traditional smokehouse.
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North Norfolk is full of interesting characters. Who was the most interesting character you met, and why?
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