1,200 miles racked up over seven days later, boy am I tired. But why did it take me so long to realise that such beauty exists just a hop, skip and a jump o'er the Irish Sea? If only I could keep my eyes open I'd tell you more but zzzzzzzzz......
Saturday, July 16, 2005
Old red eyes is back...
Digital image masterclass: Killing Time's photographer demonstrates a lack of GCSE Photography. Or was it the amount of alcohol consumed that made the eyes glaze over? Judging by the state of that nose, yes.
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