The garden of earthly delights...
...or the forerunner of an intercranial event of cataclysmic proportions as I prefer to call it... viz: this morning's bangin' headache.
Cider garden in the Half Moon pub...yes it sounds idyllic but let me assure you, dear reader, that overindulgence of the demon drink, particularly in the sun, can be classed as an extreme sport.
Let's just leave it there shall we, as the clatter of the iPad keyboard is exacerbating the situation...
The garden of earthly delights...
...or the forerunner of an intercranial event of cataclysmic proportions as I prefer to call it... viz: this morning's bangin' headache.
Cider garden in the Half Moon pub...yes it sounds idyllic but let me assure you, dear reader, that overindulgence of the demon drink, particularly in the sun, can be classed as an extreme sport.
Let's just leave it there shall we, as the clatter of the iPad keyboard is exacerbating the situation...