7 Days: Day 6 – going over the stile
It was past dinner time and I still hadn’t done my self-portrait – and still had no idea what I was going to do for it. A few random shots indoors and then my remote decided to give up working at all. What is it with that thing? Why is she such a hormonal little [...]
7 Days: Day 5 – in the green
The second of our two theme days for 7 Days. This time it was green and there seemed no better place to be than in among my sweetcorn, sunflowers and potatoes. All huge, green and thriving.
7 Days: Day 4 – On our way back
Suzy and I had lunch with Lauren in Bromley today, enjoying plates of risotto, pasta and gnocchi respectively at an Italian restaurant. Then Sooze and I wandered the shops buying her some bits and pieces for a new work wardrobe. She’s off to Canada for two weeks training at a new job on Saturday and [...]
7 Days: Day 3 – Coffee time
I always wanted to be able to enjoy coffee, but I just couldn’t. It’s a social drink in our house and when I was growing up I always felt it was a sign of being an adult too. I’d drink the occasional small cup to feel important, but could never understand what there was to [...]
7 Days: Day 2 – Having my cake …
… and eating it too – outside. First theme day for 7 Days. Eating leftover party food for lunch. Lying in the grass. Sort of trying not to do any work, but still doing some anyway.
7 Days: Day 1 – Playing tennis
Playing Wii tennis with Lauren. Actually getting up some good rallies and then we had a nail-biting best of three, which Lauren eventually won. After a week of horrible weather, the sun shone beautifully upon us for our summer party in the garden. Lots of guests, lots of food, lots of fun. I need a [...]
7 DAYS! 7 DAYS! 7 DAYS!
The 7 DAYS selfportrait project is returning this weekend. Would you like to join us for a week of narcissism and comment love? Saturday 7th July 2007 to Friday 13th July 2007 You may have seen the Flickr group 365 days, in which people take up the challenge to take a self-portrait every day for [...]
The windy city
I just blew in from the windy city. Not Chicago. Vienna. I’ve been back more than a week, catching up on work, doing more work, staying up too late, and then doing some more work. My parents were kind enough to take me and Suzy to the airport two Thursdays ago. Early in the morning. [...]








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