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This young boy jumps from this discarded door in a stream that runs infront of his father's house in Portland Cottage, Clarendon on July 1, 2005.
With a half days holiday to take I couldn’t think of anywhere else to go but to see my Mum and Dad in Weymouth. As always the camera came along too and as I was in the area, I could not resist the temptation of Portland Bill. The prospect of a half good sunset, with the fluffy white clouds soon turned into a grey blanket of cloud blocking out the sun, these are a few images that I snapped moments before.
Thank you for looking.
With a view from the top of Portland Bill looking along Chesil Beach and the Fleet towards Dorset and Devon. I had hoped for a pure sunset shot, but was delayed getting to the top by a very, very slow Mondeo...
Portland fire department's steam-powered fire engine. This is the steam engine part, which did the work of sucking up water and pushing it out the hose
A community event for all ages! Hosted on April 4th, 2015, Portland Day offered the local community an opportunity visit our new campus home, the Arlene & Harold Schnitzer Center for Art & Design, and to participate in some fun, free activities. We made robots, did some face painting, and had an awesome time!
Photos from a tour by ferry of the harbor of Portland, Maine, in October, 2009. This is the dock at Portland, the starting point of the tour..
Portland Bill Lighthouse, experiment with long exposures, not quite what I wanted, but it was too cold to stay there much longer.
John Wilson & Tom England (Weymouth) take refreshments during the Dorset Cricket League Division 1 match between Weymouth and Portland Red Triangle on Sat 3rd July 2021 at Redlands, Weymouth, Dorset. Photo: Ian Middlebrook
I love those moments when you simply try to get your camera out fast enough. Shot through the roof of my car at a red light.
As participants in the Portland marathon finish, they've given these metallic blankets to keep their body temperature high. As participants leave the finish line, most of them pitch these one-time blankets to the trash. There was a barricade behind me that must have been thirty feet wide and four feet high which was just covered in these things. Some of the Occupy protestors were picking them up to resuse them.