thisdarcy (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} thisdarcy) wrote,@ 2005-07-03 21:00:00 |
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shelly's visit - in colour!
shelly has sent me a few pics from her visit. lucky you, i'm posting them here!
just hours before this pic was taken, shelly was disembarking from her airplane at heathrow. now here we are at st. james park after midnight with my friends from work having a picnic and getting wasted on beer and welsh vodka shots. is it me, or do i look like i'm about to eat the photographer?
shelly, being the darling that she is, brought out my skateboard for me. here i am giving a lesson to dan. neither of us are sober enough to stand at this point, which is always the point when getting on a skateboard seems like a good idea. shelly's batteries are dying here, hence the lack of focus, though i like to think it helps convey the absolute drunkness of the moment.
did i mention we'd been drinking? there's ben, katheryn, and caroline with her back to the camera. it must be 3am by now.
day two, or the first actual day, since shelly arrived at night, and we've hit up all the spots in and around central london which has left us with a real thirst... for more booze. here we are at Obar in soho, one of these newfangled pubs that continually pump oxygen into the air, chatting on the phone with kylie and unknowingly getting giddy off the oxy!
and here's the jug of ceasers that might also have had some effect on our equalibrium.
here, officially, is the 1 millionth photo of a tourist sticking their head out of a london phone booth. just after i took this, ballons and streemers fell from the sky. we're still waiting for the novelty-sized cheque to arrive in the mail.
after all that excitement, this guy went and took it up a notch by juggling a chainsaw in a leather thong. as much as i'd like to let you think that its an erection sticking out at the front of his undies, its actually his radio mic pack. oh the things you see at covent garden.
shelly's last day here and we're taking the bus into town, on our way to camden market for drinks with some friends of her friend, then back into central for a night at the theatre.
thus endeth this very excellent photo journal entry.
shelly has sent me a few pics from her visit. lucky you, i'm posting them here!
just hours before this pic was taken, shelly was disembarking from her airplane at heathrow. now here we are at st. james park after midnight with my friends from work having a picnic and getting wasted on beer and welsh vodka shots. is it me, or do i look like i'm about to eat the photographer?
shelly, being the darling that she is, brought out my skateboard for me. here i am giving a lesson to dan. neither of us are sober enough to stand at this point, which is always the point when getting on a skateboard seems like a good idea. shelly's batteries are dying here, hence the lack of focus, though i like to think it helps convey the absolute drunkness of the moment.
did i mention we'd been drinking? there's ben, katheryn, and caroline with her back to the camera. it must be 3am by now.
day two, or the first actual day, since shelly arrived at night, and we've hit up all the spots in and around central london which has left us with a real thirst... for more booze. here we are at Obar in soho, one of these newfangled pubs that continually pump oxygen into the air, chatting on the phone with kylie and unknowingly getting giddy off the oxy!
and here's the jug of ceasers that might also have had some effect on our equalibrium.
here, officially, is the 1 millionth photo of a tourist sticking their head out of a london phone booth. just after i took this, ballons and streemers fell from the sky. we're still waiting for the novelty-sized cheque to arrive in the mail.
after all that excitement, this guy went and took it up a notch by juggling a chainsaw in a leather thong. as much as i'd like to let you think that its an erection sticking out at the front of his undies, its actually his radio mic pack. oh the things you see at covent garden.
shelly's last day here and we're taking the bus into town, on our way to camden market for drinks with some friends of her friend, then back into central for a night at the theatre.
thus endeth this very excellent photo journal entry.
