I was looking through some old photos this week and realised how many pictures I’ve taken over the years with my Olympus Trip 35, the deceptively simple and fiendishly designed iconic 35mm compact. It’s the one camera I’ve nearly always got with me, and I even managed to sneak a few pictures at the David Bailey exhibition last year. You have to be of a certain age to understand the significance of that.
I picked out 45 photos that I’m fond of:
St Mary-le-Bow, London