Happy new year and welcome to Brexitland.
A selection of flags from around Lincolnshire…

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I have finally got around to covering North Lincolnshire, west of the River Trent…

Looking toward Goole Fields this area is probably more sparsely populated than the fens. Apparently, ideal for land based wind farms and horses.

I have photographed similar attempts by land owners all over Lincolnshire to capitalise on the ‘fun farm’ – There’s not a lot else to do round here unless you like shooting things.


I love the location of John Wesley‘s statue in Epworth. No grand plinth in the town square, this location is fitting given his views though, I guess the idea of being idolised at all would be anathema.

In Owston Ferry, there is a feeling of desolation and the sense of a faded community that existed before the television, mobile phones and the internet. I actually like what is has become, melancholic, a place that has forgotten what it is. The phone box has no phone inside it. What was the ‘Albion Hall’? Who was Frances Sandres, she gifted the clock tower in 1866? Modern tractors hauling potatoes roar through the square at the same speed as cars, not a single soul on the street. Who knows, with global warming we may have to start thinking more locally again and perhaps these former community areas will be revitalised with markets and other social activities… in my dreams perhaps!
The Plough at Potterhanworth Booths now itself as nostalgic as the technology it displays.




Typhoons scrambling at RAF Conningsby.



So it looks like I have another Jerusalem spin-off simmering away in the background.
The rise in MPG and reliability of modern cars has spelled disaster for a lot of rural garages. Tie this in with the current trend for electric vehicles and these garages will soon be contributing to the demise of rural communities in the same way as the near extinction of post offices, schools, pubs, village shops and chapels.
One of the only remaining prototype bouncing bombs. Petwood Hotel, Woodhall Spa.

“Should you ever meet a film director scouring the capital for a perfect Victorian street scene in which to set his latest costume drama, do recommend Barkham Street. There is just one snag – it is not in London. Barkham Street was built – by both mistake and design – 128 miles away in remotest Lincolnshire.” Daily Telegraph By Peter Chapman 07 Oct 2000
So what is the connection with Bethlem Hospital, read on…
Unfortunately, at the time of posting the original article by Peter Chapman is no longer available online. A copy from the internet archive can be read here.
What will become of rural garages if cars go electric? Will they go the same way as rural churches, pubs and post offices? Could be the next phase of the Jerusalem project…
Jane Wright has an exhibition of internal views of abandoned buildings at Harding House Gallery, Lincoln, 25th May – 14th July https://www.janewrightphotography.com