Three nights of madness including superheroes, bands, and a river of alcohol. My liver needs to catch up now.Read more "Cathouse"
This was a good day. Grace took me to meet some of her pals whilst Natalie was working. We all shared a common bond over simultaneous hangovers, and went to get brunch. After waiting for a while at some place to get a table, we came to the horrible realisation that no alcohol was being […]Read more "Denver"
I’m back. There isn’t too many mask pictures in here, but you can take my word for it that there were. At least, I think there were. My memory is not exactly the greatest. Probably just as well…Read more "Cathouse – 22nd September 2012 – Masquerade Ball"
Another adventure over. And with that, I’m back home to the land of Irn-Bru and ginger haired girls. Without a doubt, this has been the most ridiculous, stressful, soul-warming, heart-breaking trip I have ever embarked upon. There’s been so many amazing chance encounters; so many unexpected reunions, and far too many tear inducing goodbyes. I’ve […]Read more "America."
It’s that awful time again: the last night in town. I’m not going to dwell on it just now; that can come later. I got another ridiculous tattoo. Fish on stilts. We’ve been totally sober the whole time. This is Grace. As me.Read more "Denver – Continued"
Natalie took this using my camera. It’s awesome. I love the size of the bottles of alcohol you can get here. Caroline’s away back to New York. We miss her.Read more "Denver – Continued"
Spent lots of money at an Irish bar. Pretty girls always look much better in your clothes than you do. How irritating. I blew up an air-bed. Kodi and Kevin slept on a mattress full of Scottish breath. They should be honoured, obviously. SANGRIA.Read more "Denver – Continued"