Well, there’s been a little gap as life got in the way. Predictably, the house mamil rather inconsiderately threw himself off his bike one Sunday evening and is still is recovery. I’ve heard more ‘ows’ than you can shake a stick at in the last few weeks. It’s been…interesting. I also went to Odense and Copenhagen in Denmark using public transport from door to door, which was an experience. Shortly afterwards I took my driving test.
So, this is from a time gone by, when the house mamil was away cycling to Paris and my eldest was traipsing around the Derbyshire countryside with an extremely large backpack. My sister and I decided that it was a really good idea to go away with a baby and my youngest (it was, actually) so off we went in her campervan to Hunstanton. I stayed with the boychild in a tiny floral-ish tent that smelt faintly of curry. I’d diss the previous occupants but they were brave enough to take a floral tent to a biker festival, which I gather attracted a few comments, so I’ll leave them be.
I think my naughtly little sister (to give her her full title) may have become faintly pissed off with me taking pictures and filling her van with sand, because we’ve not been away since…
Or it could have been when I left her in the van for the ‘short walk’ I took from Old Hunstanton to ‘New’ Hunstanton that took a little longer than anticipated and took in the local suicide spots, then an ill chosen sprint back along the beach. Of course, you can’t sprint on sand – and there were photos to do.
Or maybe it was that she couldn’t move even into the middle distance without me taking a photo of her holding her baby…
Or perhaps it was my unwisely chosen dungarees shorts. I started out with a sensible pair of thick tights…but it degenerated badly. I pulled them into some sort of decent state for the photo but it will forever be THAT weekend with the shorts.
Ah well. We survived!
AND she must have forgotten about it as we’re going away again soon (don’t show her this).
Obligatory film using up shots, back at my fave shortcut in Leicester:
Developed in the kitchen using Digibase C-41 Ready to use pre diluted softpacks. The temp was 25 as it was such a hot weekend but I followed the 21 temp instructions…which in retrospect was lucky, I think.
Right, I’m off to watch a film – if it’s pants I may get to actually read some 52 rolls posts!
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