
horse crossing
it's not everday, you're minding you're business at a red light on euston road when 90 horses and a few soldiers cross in front of you.
today, i got up (obviously) drove round and picked up frances,
then drove for 5hrs aka 254miles to the border between cornwall and devon.
once there, i photographed someone for 30 minutes during which time i sunburnt my bare shoulders (i was wearing an off the shoulder no...i mean a vest) and had some lunch.
then i drove for another 5hrs (254miles) back to london where i am now deleriously writing this.
i know i like driving and hate being a passenger, but next time i undertake such a roadtrip/mission i will have the sense to book a driver for the day.
i've had four redbulls over the last 12hrs
so now i'm deleriously tired and cranked at the same time: not nice.
goodnight.