Scarborough is somewhere that’s special to me. I can’t visit the place without it bringing back memories of childhood holidays in a time before jumping on a plane and heading for the Med was really a thing. It’s easy for those memories to resurface because the touristy South Bay of Scarborough really hasn’t changed that much since the 1970’s/80’s.

Last weekend, I was taking my daughter over to see the Humber Bridge. Admittedly, it’s probably not that high on most 9 year old girls ‘Dream days out’ list, but she’s into engineering and science, so we thought we’d have a look at a big suspension bridge. Unfortunately one of my front tyres had a different plan for the day & blew out on the M62, so the science & engineering field trip turned into a lesson on how to change a wheel at the side of the road.

Around this time last year, 2024, I started to document the Leeds Arts Centre’s theatre production of William Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream. I wanted to follow the process, from the first read-throughs of the script, with all of the hopefuls, right through to the performance. In a departure from my normal style of working, almost all of the project was photographed in Black & White too. It was a creative choice right from the start. I don’t know why I don’t work in Black & White more, because I love it. It’s just that it hasn’t really been the suitable medium for what I’ve been working on I suppose. I’m happy with how it’s worked in this case though & I’m happy with the decision I made at the start.

For the next installment of my Yorkshire: Shifting Sands project, I wanted to move away a little from the erosion & environmental changes that the coastline is undergoing to start looking at some of the social changes.

Bridlington is the southernmost of Yorkshire’s ‘big’ seaside towns.

As recently as 15 years ago, the coast road between Ulrome & Skipsea was the main bus route between the two small seaside towns. Having a regular bus service meant that the local caravan park was a thriving summer destination for people to enjoy the miles of sandy beach.

The Shed is an odd place. I have a regular route that I ride on my bike. It’s a 20 mile loop around the nearby villages & serves, through Summer, as my morning ride. I must have ridden it maybe 50 times? I have never seen this shed before.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been to Easington beach. I think I was probably 8 or 9 years old last time. lt has changed in that time. The beach as grown considerably wider. Much of East Yorkshire’s coastline is made of soft clay. The cliffs were never going to be able to withstand the constant battering from the North Sea. Over the years, they have worn away, gradually depositing the wartime defences that used to protect the coast, on the beach.

I have had some time to work on my Yorkshire Coast project though. Little bits, here and there. Grabbing an afternoon where possible and weather permitting, to go out and get a few photographs. I’m already several locations behind with the sharing side of things, but that’s ok, the direction is always more important than the speed.

December on Spurn Point is bitterly cold. It catches the wind coming off the North Sea in a way that no other part of the Yorkshire Coast that I’ve ever been to does.

Hangmen is a darkly satirical play about the abolition of hanging in the UK, by British-Irish Playwright Martin McDonagh. You may have seen some of his other work: The Banshees of Inisherin, In Bruges, Seven Psychopaths & Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri make for quite the back catalogue of quality and should give you an idea of what you’d be in for.