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By Tim Shannon
 
IT’S a long time since I first heard the name “The Triangle” and I tried to see how it described the rather odd place that joined the Cowes foreshore to its tired jetty. I recall an image of a sloping patch of unkempt bitumen which was a mixture of road, car park, foot path, and the spot for an occasional open air market with tilting stalls. It had no regular shape, but perhaps the space it filled between an assortment of walls, bollards, and a war memorial was more like a triangle than anything else, a sort of a “she’ll be right mate” triangle.
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Foreshore by Jill Shannon

Tim Shannon explores the shoreline, that magical place where land meets sea. 
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Phillip Island, illustration by Natasha Williams-Novak​
From patchwork farms to the new suburban estates, Phillip Island is a living testament to a democratic ideal played out on a finite treasure island, writes Tim Shannon. Illustration by Natasha Williams-Novak
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On a visit to New Zealand, Tim Shannon finds a country that has embraced the Maori culture of sharing.
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Ulysses, Gulliver and Leopold Bloom would laugh at our virtual existence. 
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With the clock ticking on his life, Tim Shannon is drawn to stillness.
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Tim Shannon gives thanks for the happy brigade of the below average, the renegades, free spirits, nonconformists, and outsiders. 
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An exhilarating exhibition of light and space led Tim Shannon to look at Grossard Point with fresh eyes. 
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Bunker-like houses on small blocks  are robbing our streets of their dignity.