Kieran Turner's photos

Sadly this is my camera's relatively low-quality automatically-generated JPEG preview of this shot. I managed to wipe the shot from my memory card. After recovery, the full Canon CR2 RAW file was corrupted. The next image in the photostream shows just my mum, without the background, but the JPEG is taken from what was left of the full RAW file. It's an interesting crop anyway, but I was cross.

This is the kind of aeroplane my Grandpa, Joe Smith learned to fly in. We were asked not to get too close to the cockpit because it's a bit radioactive - thanks to the glow-in-the-dark dials! At East Fortune airfield (Scottish National Museum of Flight).

...show him how much fun his girlfriend is having with his cult leader! ;)

Extreme sports in Aberdeen. I haven't used it much yet, but this really isn't bad for a photo from a mobile phone. It's got lots of fringing at full magnification (not digital zoom) and isn't great in low light (which I've also heard is true of the low-spec Sony cameras it's presumably based on) but still... I like having it around for moments like... this.

Jane & Winston View the larger size to see the happy, sleepy look on his face :)

Better than a slap in the face with a smoked kipper.

Gavin's shiny classic (mid-life crisis) Jaguar is very shiny!

Since it's that time of year again, here's Suzi and me in Munich at the Oktoberfest a while ago (en route home from a Kosova trip.) It's a crazy idea: consume lots and lots of beer, quite a lot of heavy food, and then go on fairground rides and throw it all up... Thanks to Steph for grabbing the camera and snapping this. Probably an old Nikon something-or-other with a 50mm lens.

Not by me, obviously enough, this is one of Steve's from the first Cottage trip in 2004. I'm not sure if these are online anywhere any more, so it deserves a home here. I think it's possibly my favourite Cottaging pic, despite the fact that I look not a bit like the way I think I look. It's just nice , and sums up how easily we all took to having the boys there with us.

At Cotehele, a medieval manor house in Cornwall. White doves live in the doocot in the background, and they're really "tame" — this one was completely happy to stroll around at our feet, picking up seeds. It wasn't until I made a pretty big movement that it took off, and as soon as I'd got this shot, it landed again, quite happy to think, "oh, it's only them, they're not a threat, they've been sitting admiring me for aaages."

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