Late 60s in the autumn somebody told me about this allotment garden,
where the earlier users tore the houses down them selves. As I just had
a camera to test I went down to have a look.
It may be a typical place to search for a photographer searching the
reality in dying structures, perhaps a form of photographic fashion, doing
the right and fashionable things.
Well, anyhow the place was fascinating and I had a few cameras to test
during the time, so I went on making some pictures until almost everything