8 heads 8 packs
flew the sleazy jet to barcelona.
haven't been here since i shot the 'white stripes' YEARS ago (when i took the heavily-preggers-with-maximum, mrs.perou and we stayed at hotel arts...when she shot that picture of me holding my nuts in the shower...nice).
spent the day pre-lighting the last and most elusive shoot for this ongoing reebok campaign.
air con broken in the studio.
hot.
there was a party on the roof of our hotel which was a bit like a mini ibiza thing.
loud (good) house music bouncing off the high rise buildings being built all around.
had a few drinks and went for dinner by the sea.
encountered these 'cool' spanish kids and HAD to take a photo over the shoulder of the 'pro' who was shooting them already.
the 'pro' was a little confused.
'quel problemo?', i said as i was shooting.
i'm not actually sure if this means anything in any language.
returned to the party on the hotel roof.
and partied.
ended the evening with a wet t-shirt competition when charlie and frances amused themselves by pouring their drinks over each other.
there are pictures...but they're not for public viewing.
(setting up a pay per view site tbc...)
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