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Robin Hood’s Bay

I went to Robin Hood’s Bay in Yorkshire to photograph with my friends Helen and Paul Arthur at the end of November, and have been meaning to blog about it ever since. But finally I’ve managed to find a bit of time to do it. The alarm clock woke me up just over an hour...

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AlexAxe - Hi,
Amazing! Not clear for me, how offen you updating your http://www.tamarakuzminski.co.uk

Thank you
AlexAxe15 April 2009 – 10:35

Tamara Kuzminski - Hi AlexAxe,

The website is coming soon, I promise! Within 2 or 3 weeks hopefully.

Tamara16 April 2009 – 05:51

Phil Hines - hi Tamara – just having one of my ‘random’ visits to your site ………….. crikey we were at Robin Hoods Bay just a week before you!! – took a cottage just outside Pickering and did the usual sightseeing and walking – lovely part of the world which we’ve only discovered in the last year ! – regards Phil17 May 2009 – 20:40

Making a Pilgrimage to Blackchurch Rock

I had wanted to visit and photograph Blackchurch rock on the north Devon coast ever since I first saw a picture of it on a rock climbing website several years ago. It’s a beautiful looking natural structure, jutting out of the beach in the tidal zone, with the layers of the rock tipped up at...

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Rising Early for Dawn at Blea Tarn

The alarm clock jolted me out of my sleep at 4:30am. It was already light outside, but the sun hadn’t yet actually risen. After a couple of minutes of debating “should I, shouldn’t I” in my head, I eventually gave in to myself and got up, quickly got dressed and picked up my camera bag...

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A Burst of Sunshine in Snowdonia

It was the last day of my trip in Snowdonia, and it hadn’t stopped pouring with rain during my whole time there while I had been hoping to be out taking photographs in the Welsh mountains. My camera hadn’t even been out of my rucksack yet, that was how dismal it had been. The weather...

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A Scottish Winter Wonderland

The thermometer read -7 degrees Celsius as I quickly ate my breakfast, aware that the sun was beginning to make its morning entrance outside. I shovelled toast into my mouth and took a last gulp of hot tea before making a dash out of the door. I wanted to get out before the sun had...

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