Passing time

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Regardless of my planning, and adding or dropping ohh and ahhing like museums or listening to street musicians, I do find myself with time on my hands; Too early to arrive, yet too late to explore a different street where Jack-the-Ripper may have wandered. This being winter in London means passing time is best done in a sheltered manner. I tend to forget to tote a book around, yet my camera is usually with me, and when bored or feeling uncomfortable I take out the camera check settings, take a few pictures, review the photos, change settings, and take some more pictures. Boring, yet better than sitting alone drumming my fingers.

Some of my wait time is quite welcomed, and other times it is just an interlude between two more intriguing times. The photos in this entry are the waiting on either end of an adventure.

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Photos

Watching time pass
You can see me in this photo.

A Greenwich Pub
These beckon people to come in from the cold.

Detail of a bigger picture
Sometimes I have to remind myself to leave the path and take a closer look

Yet again waiting
Here I am at my destination, the first to arrive, and waiting

Comments

[Karen]

Cool B&W Pics
I really am enjoying your photography and eye. I think these are perfect in black and white! So, is that you in the reflection?

[AsanteKalena]

Is that really me?
Why yes it is. I'm in the first and last photos. The first one is much harder to see.

[sylvester will escape the rat race]

Hey
Hey thanks for liking that photo that I took. I like taking photos. Your "Watching time pass" photo is great too.

[AsanteKalena]

thanks for the thanks
Hope you're having a blast!