Tuesday, February 19, 2008

After the gig it was back to DragonDrop centraal.

Stonkingly good and brilliant weekend.
So good to be in the company of such cool people, such very good friends. Eirene the birthday girl, shaved her head to raise money for a bus, The Optibus nonetheless, packed with experts to go fix kids eyes in Bangladesh. Marvellous thing. Marvellous fundraising event. Well done to all who did that. (details found www.dragondrop.org ).
There should be more of that. More please.

Like the heroic veterans we are, Matt and I stayed up for the Full Duration, passing on the option of sleep.
Bleary eyed, incapable of forming sentences of more than three words but smiling all the while, i took an away mission to Whitby with some friends.
Inevitably the batteries in the clever phonecam thingymajig died just as we arrived, the light was perfect, everywhere I looked I saw things I wanted to snap or doodle and for the first time in years I had left Chambers without my sketch book, so my only record is locked away in my head...
It was cold. Really cold. Whitby is a lovely place though and it was a clear still day. But by god it was cold.
Much prefer it to Scarborough.

Prior to the weekend, I did some sofa tramping at the First Life Couple's house, some dossing with Skip The Piano Man in a house that I once lived in long ago and caught up with JimmyTwoScoops.


I'm off for a job type thing tomorrow. Standby.

That is all for now.

1 comment:

Matt said...

huzaa. that's all. huzza.