Bournemouth Pier

It was just starting to get dark, dark enough for electric lights to come on but still light enough to hand-hold a camera, one evening when we walking across the beach at Bournemouth, back towards Poole where we were staying.

(I'm still scanning all my old negatives, and I've reached mid-1996. now.)

This was fastish film, Ilford Delta 400. It is actually two negatives, right and left, stitched together by layering and erasing bits. I was carrying my new-to-me but ten-year-old Nikon FE at the time, and the exposure needle had stopped working a few days before. So I was getting pretty good at estimating exposures. One reason these two went together fairly easily was that they (seem to have) had the same manual exposure.