West Town Methodist Church

An old Wesleyan Chapel, and now a good, honest Methodist Church

The Other Side

Pretty much directly opposite yesterdays photo is this great looking house. It is directly on the main road between Bristol & Weston-super-Mare and the rest of Somerset so I wonder if it is something to do with transport?

Different Town, Same Colours

Similar to the plant on the side of the house near St James' Priory in Taunton.

It looks like the colours must have been tampered with in Photoshop, but this is the standard, untouched version. Who needs Photoshop with nature looking so vibrant eh!

Nailsea & Backwell Blog Day Trip!

Not Nailsea or Backwell but I spent last night in Taunton, about 40 miles south, for the carnival. Always slightly disturbing, there are some pretty strange people taking part in these events - but usually quite spectacular.
You have to feel sorry for the kids though - standing on a moving platform for about 2 hours in the freezing cold. Makes me shudder thinking about it!

GR

The second postbox to make it onto this blog.

This time it's older - see the vi between the G and the R? What does that mean?

The Throbbing Heart of Backwell

Well here it is!
The lifeblood, the financial heart of the village - I intend supporting Thresher fully...

You Could Not Make It Up!

The headline in the Bristol Evening Post tonight...

I have not had the pleasure of reading the paper but here is the story!

Weston-super-Mare even supplies the area with quality criminals, it really is a classy place.

Crispy Roast Scouts

Cremating marshmallows on the beach tonight.

I had not had dinner so I cooked a nice piece of lamb on the embers of the fire, very nice!

Spider on the Bus

Well almost!
Just a bus stop on the outskirts of Backwell.
I don't know which buses stop here, but the X1 doesn't!

Back to the Lake

A different night, just as the sun was leaving for the day!

Brockley Coombe Road

While I was still on Brockley Coombe Road I took a couple of shots of cars whizzing past.
It was such a dark night I couldn't see any of the detail shown by this long-ish exposure.

Just in case

The other night I was driving on a dark old road close to Bristol Airport when I passed this old style telephone box.
It was such a dark night but I thought I'd try and get a handheld shot despite the inevitable blurring.

I really wonder how often the phone is actually used, it really is in the middle of nowhere!

Urban Windfall

Not as ideal here in the shopping centre in Nailsea!

Still, I suppose the leaves improve the block paving.

Windfall

No shortage of apples around and about, as you might expect being in cider country.
My last blog, from Taunton, mentioned cider a lot - I have not been sampling as much lately, something I might have to put right soon...

Backwell Village

Had a little walk out on the footpaths leading from my house and found myself looking down over the village towards the rail station.
Some new houses here that are totally hidden from the main road.

Backwell Youth Football

I have been to watch Backwell United tonight but here is a shot from Sunday when all the youth teams were playing on the training pitches.

This is Portishead (black & white stripes) versus Backwell (green & goalie in orange).

The goalie has just punched the ball away after Portishead had banged it in from a corner. The goalie seemed to do well although when I left after 30 minutes or so they were already 2:0 down...

Never mind, it's only a game!!! ;)

Old Bird?

This Blackbird was sat eating berries quite nonchalantly.
I think, and I really am no bird expert, that he is quite old - maybe he just couldn't find the energy to fly away? I think he has some sort of Tick or other parasite on his throat?

Quality Work

A sign leading out of my street, through a street or two then up towards the A370. Astounded at the quality of engraving... Someone must have took literally MINUTES doing that!

Backwell Scouts

Quite jealous that they have their own HQ, my group meet in a school in Weston-super-Mare. It's not ideal - I am trying to get a HQ built but to be honest I have no experience of the fundraising & red tape avoidance something like this takes.

Incidentally Backwell was the stomping ground of Mark Rickard who it seems epitomises everything that I admire in scouting. I believe that I was a successful soldier due to my outdoor experience as a scout in the Peak District. Outdoor activities, for me, are what scouting is all about. It seems that Mark Rickard was of a similar mindset, and obviously made a deep and lasting impression on those around him. Good stuff.

That Sign

Gerald asked in an earlier post what the sign might be, luckily I had shot it but not used it yet.

Bike thieves, and worse vandals... Wind me up - I have lost a bike or two, I now have a rule that I never spend more than a £1000 on a bike - it's so difficult to insure them.