The morning after the night before in Blackpool. I went for a walk along the shore.
The colourful edges of the Pleasure Beach.
Eccentric B&Bs.
Quiet bandstands.
I had just watched Fire of Love, the magnificent documentary about vulcanologists Katia and Maurice Krafft. I liked the way The Big One looms over this part of town, waiting to erupt.
Last stop, what was once the World’s Largest Mirrorball, officially an artwork by Michael Trainor called They Shoot Horses, Don’t They.
