To do something different this afternoon, here’s a set of photos from where I grew up. A shit hole known as ‘The Medway Towns’.It’s always strange to go back somewhere after so long. For me, memories are more related to songs than photos, so from 1996, Susan’s House by The Eels.

The shot on the left below features the remains of a car – I watched it rust away completely over 2 years – sadly, I’m missing the rest of the photos.