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FIG. 1 is a top, front and left side perspective view of a base for a camera mount showing our new design, with the bottom of the base oriented downward with respect to the page; FIG. 2 is a left side view of the base with the bottom oriented downward; FIG. 3 is a right side ...
I only really saw a few bits from the first game – the ludicrous match against Wrexham – and that just about turned my stomach; everybody sat, no singing, a flat atmosphere, and what seemed to be thousands of American couples out on some sort of bizarre “date night.” Strangely, on...
“If a tree falls in a forest, but nobody sees it fall, does it make a sound?” My camera was poised. A Chilwell corner. On the money. A leap from Rudi. Click. I watched the ball drop into the net. “YES.” We were back, I was back, Rudi was back, Alan was beaming and ...
Ah, the excitement of spotting a huge TV camera – the ones with the cameraman sitting on the back of it, ready to pivot around and follow the action – behind The Shed goal was magical in those days. It meant that the game – the game that I had seen in person – would be shown...
Giroud headed on to a raiding Mason Mount. My camera was in my hand. I captured his jinking run, and his lay-off to Ross Barkley. I oddly captured the ball, all by itself, on its way to the trusted left boot of none other than Marcos Alonso. His shot. My shot. His goal. Our...
The camera and spare lens went flying. My knees – my fucking knees! – were smarting. I was sure I had torn my jeans. There was blood on my right hand. What a start to the season’s photographs. I dusted myself down, then let out a huge laugh. The first fackinell of the seas...
It will surprise nobody to hear that I was one of the last out of the stadium. At 1.30am, I took a single photograph of my seat in Baku and collected my, unused, souvenir flag, and stuffed it in my camera bag. I made my way to the exits, I was a happy man. Incidentally, ...