Frances's Kitchen

Went to shoot my final kitchen today, one that I'd thought wouldn't be up to much, only to find that it's my best shoot of the whole project (I think so anyway, will have to see what the group and Richard/John think). This is the kitchen of my friends mother-in-law. Whilst I was shooting, Frances, whose kitchen it is, was ill in bed upstairs. I have met her in the past and she is a lovely lady, but it still felt strange and a bit intrusive to be photographing around downstairs when she was upstairs, even though my friend was with me. If I'd been all alone, I could have stayed there for hours, as it was I tried to be as quick as I could to get out of people's hair.