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About Birmingham

So, I roll into this grubby lil’ town—think Bartertown vibes, but seedier. Dusty streets, shady types eyein’ me up, and I’m like, “Fools! I’ve faced Balrogs, I ain’t scared of you!” Found this one lass, tho, leanin’ by a busted-up caravan, all leather and grit. She’s got that “Witness me!” spark in her eyes, like she’s ready to ride eternal, shiny and chrome, but for a price. I’m thinkin’, bloody hell, this is mad—what a day, what a lovely day! She’s tough, mate, probs seen more shite than Max himself.

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So, I made my way to the station, and it was eerie, man. I swear I felt a chill. I was half-expecting a ghost to pop out and say, “Boo!” But nothing happened. Just my luck, right?

This week's camera club is full of bluebells, nature and life in Mid Essex