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12/09/2026

Honestly no idea what happened all race. Amped to turn the highlights on soon and see. Guessing UnoX wanted to race, Richie attacked a lot, Landa won - iconic, and Sepp finally got away. Thrilling. I do enjoy a good bike race. Smooth day for Russ and I, we’ve been on our skip the starts train all week and it’s good for morale. One more to go, and it’s a half one, it doesn’t really count. Also - public service announcement really, not all Mercadonas stock their famed burger, wild, we had to go to three before we were blessed with it today. A tough task but we did it.

11/09/2026

Hello, still here, in Spain, shooting bike races. Have reached the point where the fish eye makes a daily appearance, questionable but reasonably cracked. Everything is orange, warm, toasty, hot. Tomorrow we go back to Granada, the route is pretty much the same as stage nine in 2024, my first Vuelta. I’m really excited to ride my own bike soon, it feels so close now. I’m gonna be hella unfit but that’s what off season is for, well mine anyway, getting fit again, the vicious yearly cycle. The TT was cool, I like burnt fields, slow pans and sunshine, Vuelta is good for that. Okay, thanks, goodnight!

06/09/2026

It seems like only yesterday I was in Belgium, wearing eight layers and bracing for a day of sideways rain blasting my motorbike helmet well I desperately tried to navigate around a racing peloton. It’s September now and there’s one week of my bike racing photography season remaining. I won’t lie, I’m ready for that, I feel like I’ve exhausted all the different ways to photograph a bike race at this point. Nonetheless we’re embracing the heat and trying everyday to make something. Russ and I are doing well, morale is good, between garages for cold drinks and barren photo scapes we’re getting by. Thanks for asking. Im in awe each day as these humans continue to throw attack after attack at each other in what can only be described as scorching heat. I couldn’t come close to matching that effort in my best shape and regular temperatures. Wout won today, we all love a Wout win. I’m also in the market for a good armchair I think, send me some recommendations. Thanks. Goodnight.

03/09/2026

It’s so desolate here in the South of Spain, simply kilometres of desert one after the other, nobody in sight, ghost villages as people seek shelter from the scorching heat. I’ve always liked how it photographs, the barren orange landscapes torched after another summer of sun. It’s how I imagine a lot of the Middle East looks like, I’ve never been, maybe one day I’ll finally shoot Oman, that’s on the list. I can’t imagine riding a bike in this heat, let alone racing it, I feel as though that feat is almost more impressive than the absurd power numbers we’ve grown so used to seeing now. A thank you to Reuben Thompson he threw the brakes on in the last photo, dropping from the group just so I could shoot him solo, well Finn Fisher-Black won an Oscar with that pain face. Those are bloody good New Zealanders right there.

30/08/2026

Someone in the crowd asked to see my photographs I’d just taken, my worst nightmare, show someone the back of my camera before I’ve even seen it, a daunting thought, hoping the glare from the sun would mean they couldn’t really take it in I reluctantly showed him, he smiled and told me it’s the best photograph that he’ll ever have of himself, he was in a frame, full gas cheering as Tadej rode past. Its funny how used to it I’ve gotten, I don’t blink twice anymore, it’s a nice reminder how much these moments mean to people, how much a photograph I probably wouldn’t think twice about can mean. Now, sadly Tadejs not here anymore, but I think there’ll still be no shortage of inspiring bike racers doing great things that make the rest of us watch on in awe. Finally the rest day, I’m happy about that.

27/08/2026

That was crazy. We arrived at the gravel goat track perhaps 20 minutes before the race, police motorbikes behind us blaring the sirens to get past, nowhere to move, only forward. We kept going, desperately searching for a place to park the car. I hated not knowing what the course would look like, there’s no gravel roads on Google street view yet, I wish we kept going, the top looked even more insane than the 15 present switchback we ended up on. I love shooting days like this, when it just unfolds in front of you, you seem to hit autopilot, moving from place to place, reacting before considering, I’m not in love with any of these, but the process is fun, knowing at some point the endless procession of bike racers is getting less and less, still searching for the photo you really love. Still hot. Euro summer is mad this year. Can’t believe that downhill. Wow, even without a race I wouldn’t want to ride that. How bloody good was Enric today. Suddenly I’m an Enric fan, hell yeah!

26/08/2026

I wonder how absurd it must feel being in the pro peloton today. Lining up, all the work done, hours on the bike, heat training, altitude, the nutrition has been dialled, only time and time again to watch one rider dance away on every mountain climb like he’s on a training ride. No doubt you’d tell your grandkids you got to race against Tadej Pogačar, but I wonder if it feels a little hopeless at the same time? I don’t know, I just get to crouch on the roadside, photograph it and marvel, or yawn, depends on the day I suppose. Last few days have been long, lots of driving, border queues and hotel mishaps, on the bright side I think the Vuelta parking staff have finally figured out we want to leave ahead of the race, now they swiftly seem to direct us to the next person until we end up not being their problem, that’s good news. Russ and I have also decided after sign on tomorrow we’re a quarter of the way through, more good news.

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23/08/2026

I’m already on countdown. Eighteen to go if you were wondering. Not a bad countdown, just a countdown until the days of riding my bike are back, I love bike riding so much and I’m so looking forward to spending all my time doing that. Minimal else to report on, I’m happy we’re out of Monaco, logistical nightmare yanno. Im happy Matthew won, walked it really, quite a thrilling finale, worth watching, I’m happy all my books are signed, well the pages, one daunting job done, I’m happy I’m about to go to sleep, needed, morale is very much in good spirits. Weird considering I know the impending doom of trying to take a good photo tomorrow. Goodnight!

13/08/2026

I think that was the best trail run of my life. I cut a 10km loop around Dead Horse Point in Moab. I haven’t ever seen landscapes like that before in my life. A reminder of why we travel, to see what we haven’t, to learn about the world with open eyes. Moab really felt special, I think I could quite happily spend a handful of months there exploring the desert, shooting photos like I used too, landscapes and people amongst them, that’s where it all started after all. Gosh I’m desperate for a shoot here, I really think you could make some of the most magical photos. Anyway, a post that’s not bikes, I hope you can live with that.

12/08/2026

Prints have always been my favourite way to see my photographs, from the very first exhibitions I had back in 2022 and 2023 to now printing my best photos after each Tour.

After procrastinating the task for far too long I've finally updated my Print Shop with my favourites from this season.

Printed on a beautiful fine art cotton rag paper to really make these photos look how I think they should.

www.visualsofharryprints.com

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