Marrakech touch down
Touching down in Morocco for the first time (I came by boat before). I love cities from above, all the buildings huddled together trying to keep the vastness of the countryside out.
Touching down in Morocco for the first time (I came by boat before). I love cities from above, all the buildings huddled together trying to keep the vastness of the countryside out.
[one-half-first]Foxhill Manor hotel photography: It was foggy, which made the grounds look pleasingly sinister (I find the countryside unsettling). The hotel was head-to-toe perfect colours, inside and out. We all stayed up too late and drank everything decanted. We examined the guestbook – there was a very famous rock band I don’t like who had…
Taken on the ferry that leaves Trapani at midnight. I didn’t sleep, but almost.
[one-half-first]I like Town Hall Hotel in Bethnal Green (it’s the old town hall, obviously). Their subterranean swimming pool is inhabited by one tiny yellow rubber duck. I’m vaguely flat hunting at the moment and their rooms have kitchenettes, etc, so technically I sort of could just move in…[/one-half-first] [one-half]I haven’t been shooting as many swimming…
In the Marrakech Palmeraie.
The Bonnie Gull in London does good drinks. Best negroni ever, and a bloody mary with an oyster on top.
Went to Bath to take some pictures of the Royal Crescent Hotel. The food there’s amazing: chocolate and eucalyptus = dessert you can eat forever.
I went to the Ace Hotel London Shoreditch when it first opened; I’ve been to the Palm Springs outpost quite a bit, so it was nice to shoot their first European property.