Ah! Just back from a quick week off (See what I did, there?) in the sun and happy to report that all went well, and there were no travel trip-ups like this shot I got once in Manchester! Oh, apart from an eight hour delay at the airport, 2 days of totally torrential rain, and a hotel full of people who seemed hell-bent on smoking themselves to death!
I hate smoking! How on earth did we manage to socialise in the 'old days', when you'd come home stinking of cigarettes after a few jars in the pub? Well, that's what it's been like all this past week, with nowhere to escape the sick, saddo, smelly sucking of the grey-faced, wrinkly death-wish desperates... Ah! I feel so chilled after my holiday!
Let's get back to photography, eh?
My next Wedding? Saturday, and after two weeks without one, I'm gonna be smokin'...!
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