I have had a hectic few days…………cooking, furniture moving and last night partying. A grand do it was too. I’m feeling my age today, ninety!
I’ve not been out with the camera so I’ve been playing again. This week I’m having a couple of night just outside Barnard Castle then another two in Kirkby Stephen before repairing to the Tan Hill for a weekend of music beer and lunacy. I shouldn’t have mentioned beer…………..made me feel a touch queasy. Filthy horrible brown liquid it is.
Lomo cameras are cheap plastic Russian film cameras that aficionados load with out of date film and get some very strange cross processed looking images…..they look like these.
Now I hope you are not eating or feeling delicate………………………………………..
This is as good as I get. I’m polished up and ready to party. It’s obvious that I’ll have to do more than have a haircut, wear new jeans and shirt. The ladies should have been falling over each other to get at me. It’s not that lasses are modest or shy in the North East of England…..difficult to understand maybe but not ‘shrinking violets’. With regret I have concluded that I’ve past my sell by date. If the young lady working the camera had any decency she would have reminded me to suck my tummy in.
We’ll get out for a proper wander tomorrow. Have a good week. Now I have some catching up to do in Blogland.