Not sure what these two are up to on that bench. Afternoon walk by the river Marne. September 2014.
Continuation of my experimentation with fisheyed views with no fisheye lens. Here’s one of the Local Council at Champigny. A handsome modern concrete building by the way.
Ouistreham. Turn of the 20th century lighthouse. August 2014.
Ouistreham, from “oyster” and “ham”, Saxon for “village”. There are no more oysters but there are still a lot of (anglo)saxons around there nowadays. They come from Portsmouth via Brittany Ferries (below), a company founded by a Alexis Gourvennec (yet, not a relative of mine unfortunately).
I love fisheyes but a) they are extremely costly b) you never need lenses like these at all times and when you need them, chances are you will have left them behind. So here are my makeshift attempts at fisheyed views of our house in Normandy, which makes for more interesting pictures than the house itself by the way. no.1 was a reflection of the house and surrounding landscape in the bonnet of…