No Place Like Home

As my flist members may have observed, I usually observe an almost superstitious reluctance to reveal anything online that could be even vaguely considered to be a "clue" to my real life, neck of the woods, identity etc (well, other than the very broadest strokes). But in any case, I had my attention drawn to this very nice photography project on Tumblr and thought I'd share, because it's where I live and I think the old place scrubs up well in these pictures. So see some of the streets I walk, the locations I occasionally pass obliviously on my daily perambulations (didn't go to the somewhat posh school in a couple of them, however, as I am neither a footballer's son, Channel 4 newsreader nor indeed a future Tory MP...). Enjoy:

http://crosby365.tumblr.com/