Monday, 27 April 2026

Bed

 


Everyone likes a nap. My wife thinks the cat looks cute and the first picture looks creepy.

Wednesday, 15 April 2026

Waiting for Buses

 A few photographs made over a couple of days while waiting for buses in downtown Sokcho.

I posted this same scene not too long ago, but this time I composed a little better for the left side of the frame and waited for a bus to enter the reflection.
If you're standing at the Sokcho Market bus stop and you turn around, you'll see a dingy, dirty alley where smokers often go while waiting for a bus. They seem to think that cigarette smoke doesn't move more than a foot from their bodies when, in fact, it sails right out of the alley and into the bus shelter. I looked up on this day and made a picture of the walls, the roof of the house at the end of the alley, and the street light.

Made at the same bus stop. I composed using the Hipstamatic application on my iPhone and waited for a bus to pass by. Perfect timing on the first attempt! Someone get me a hero biccy. (What's the proper spelling of 'hero biccy'? As in 'biscuit'? It was said all the time when I was young, but I can't find the phrase in my dictionary or on the Internet.)



Thursday, 9 April 2026

Cherry Blossoms Visual


Someone in a comment to my last post asked if I had any pictures of the cherry blossoms. I only had a couple of snapshots to show some friends, so this morning I made this photo from my balcony window.

iPhone 6s Plus, Hipstamatic.

Sunday, 5 April 2026

Cherry Blossoms

The cherry trees in front of our apartment are in full bloom, so I've taken to sitting in the balcony armchair to enjoy the blossoms while I can.

I am fortunate - some people drive hundreds of kilometres through frustrating traffic to look at the flowers in Sokcho and other cities. Why they would do this, I don't know. All Korean cities have flowering trees, but the blossoms are pinker on the other side, I suppose.

The cherry trees around nearby Yeongnang Lake are impressive, but there are crowds and young women yank on the branches to make 'blossom snow' while their boyfriends make Insta-shots for them. A must-avoid for me.

The trees are probably happy when they have dropped their flimsy spring gowns and can start feeding from the sun with their newly-grown and non-socials-worthy leaves.