I am going to Spain next week for a couple of days and am avoiding digging out my Primark black bikini that I have had for 3 years, incase I find it has finally perished. I would quite like this Michael Kors bikini if money were no option. Although maybe without the weird cape thing. I generally find sarongs quite offensive so tend to wear discarded shirts from my parents. I love these two because they are massive and have great prints that for some reason don't look so garish in hot countries.
Hannah took me to see Wu-Tang Clan a couple of nights ago. Cappadonna nodded to us as we were drinking our drinks before the gig started. Don't really know who he is, but stoked! I found these pictures of Hannah making Wu-Tang pancakes last Shrove Tuesday. I love how she is wearing my Morrissey tshirt while painting the W onto her pancake - eclectic music taste. I'm pretty sure we had some savoury options for pancake fillings but it doesn't look like it judging by the nutella, sugar, lemon and golden syrup scattered around the table. And Tdubb's favourite - Iron Bru to wash it all down.
Hermione and I spent a few days in Cumbria a week or so ago. Min was making a short film for her last piece of work for her degree. Trains go past the house a couple of times an hour but none of them are as romantic as this steam train that we waited nervously for on the bridge. It was quite a cloudy day so the steam of the train seemed to suddenly appear from nowhere at the same time as the coal train going the opposite way. It looks amazing in the film which also included cupid heads of ice with roe deer blood in the middle, made by Min, and which would slowly change from bright white to pink to red as they melted in the river near by. Might become a train spotter now I've finished my degree?
I think these would make a great substitute for those friendship necklaces from Argos that everyone used to have when they were about 14. The ones where you have half a heart, and your friend has the other.
A slightly odd gift to myself this week after handing in my dissertation - this watch with bull heads on. At least I think they are bull heads, they look a bit like guinea pigs too - either is good with me. It was a fiver from a pawn shop in town, wooohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
