Today I microwaved this.
Acoustic night, hosted by the christian union at uni. I played a couple of songs badly and drank Nob Creek whiskey, because it was called Nob creek.
We often go to an art cafe called kilau. The bit where they make the drinks looks so blue here.
I put my camera through the xray thing at the airport. It wasn’t as dramatic as I had hoped. Plus my camera has stopped working, but it might just need new batteries…
Murky windows and Sierra Nevada
I’ve sort of given a false impression of our week in spain. For the most part, the weather was like this.
Very windy hair.
This one time I skipped 25 with a stone, but no one believes me and no one saw me do it.
This is my sister. We are at the Alhambra in Granada and she has to breath through her mouth because she has a cold.
This is my granny. She is arty and wears sun glasses that are 50 years old.