every day is like sunday
i awoke in the 1930s this morning, well it seems like it when everything is black and white outside. or varying shades of 'silent and grey'.
we went to a party at pips last night, but a few of us peeled off before the rest of the gang went to a pub. we decided kebabtalrik was a much better choice. hence the onion breath today.
the above pic is pip and harry potter.
the northern (tea) lights>