Kieran Turner's photos

This is me & Hazel in the midst of our "photo treasure hunt" around London. My attempts to capture St. Paul's reflected in the fragmented bezel of a jeweller's display under the Oxo Tower were about as successful as they sound like they should have been (not very) but I'm really pleased with this alternative. It's directly shot at the outside of the window of the Tate Modern's upstairs coffee shop ( i.e. looking in). Reminds me that I've not yet got a polariser for any of the Nikon's lenses. Hmm.

One of Gloucester's vanloads of aid arriving in Cork for loading onto the MV Rachel Corrie bound for Gaza harbour later this month.

Ben (230E, later series), "Rest in pièce de résistance" (240TD), and Molly (230E, early series), all of whom managed the entire Scumrun without problems. Not bad for 30-year-old cars, especially considering Molly (the eldest) hadn't moved since the previous year's Scumrun, and ran the Nürburgring along the way! (Laptime, after the brakes faded away, was 15 minutes. None too shabby!) The 30-somethings on the human side of the team don't scrub up too badly either ;)

I really have no recollection of what Gareth may have done to deserve this...

Stuart's such a nice boy, normally. Don't know what can have gotten into him. ;)

Although the "U" may just be a scary invitation to a bear hug! ;)