A sticker on my laptop, back in 2010. I’d love a 2022 version of this (although I doubt it would come from big-in-Japan Six Apart these days…)

A “We Love Blog” sticker from Six Apart in 2010.

New Year’s Day walk with the extended family.

Tinworths walking on Wandsworth Common

Happy New Year from (a house in) London!


Midnight Mass, Church of the Good Shepherd, Shoreham Beach.

The altar at the Church of the Good Shepherd.

Yes. Yes, I do.


Presented without comment.


Tower Bridge by night.

Tower Bridge in London on a rainy night.

London very on brand this morning.


Off to London for work. The last commute of the year!

The inside of a Thameslink train carriage.

Potential album cover.

Two girls and some hay bales.

This is a nice one:

A santa on a SUP approaches santas in a boat.

More SUPping Santas!

A Santa on a SUP on the Adur A stand-up paddleboarder in a Santa dress Santa SUPS

Oh, that is dangerously tempting.

A sign iffering a shot of whisky in your drink for £3.

What’s SUP, Santa?

Many santas on paddle boards.

Bottomed out at -2.5°C last night. Pretty cold for these parts.


Worthing Pier from Shoreham Beach, 8/12/22, 4.10pm

Worthing Pier at sunset, seen from Shoreham Beach

Cold enough that I’ve actually put on my rarely-used woolly hat for the commute this morning.

Adam on a train, wearing a woolly hat.

My beloved Canon M50 is back from the camera doctor and working once more:

My repaired Canon M50

And here’s one of my test shots, just to prove it’s working again.

Looking up the Adur from Emerald Quay

Happy days.


First night we’ve gone below zero this winter. Plenty more to come, I’m sure.


People have a long and inglorious tradition of mangling my surname, but this is a new one for me…

A receipt email giving my name as Tim Worthy.

In Brighton on business for the first time in years. When I started out in business for myself nearly 11 years ago, I hoped to do more in Brighton, but it never panned out that way, alas.

The roof of the FCB espresso bar in Brighton.

Feeling deprived of my weekly dose of inspiration from the swimming pool whiteboard this morning.


Morning coffee from a flask in an enamel mug while my daughter swims.

Black coffee in an Ernest Journal enamel mug.

That’s a commitment I’m not prepared to make, alas.


Hello, Saturday.

A long black and a copy of The Way through the Woods