MEDLOCK MILL, 2.41AM Once June has begun, first light is early enough to still be part of the previous day. And, by that, I mean that people are still on nights out that began on a different date. Time becomes muddled, and yesterday and today have no real value, they are simply markers to help us understand when we set out, and when we return. As I set up my tripod in the dark moments before dawn, men and women […]