This one’s a more personal post – 2 of my best friends’ birthdays happened to fall when I was in London last month so we had a mad party on my last night. Needless to say, my flight home the next day was 13 hours of eyeing the airsickness bag.
I had been to Barcelona and Morocco before stopping by London, and this evening marked the end of an insane trip and a week of British summer debauchery – special thanks to Amanda, Henry and Harry for that.
Not the prettiest of photos, and certainly a far cry from my first evening of being lovingly fed prosecco, but what’s not to love about embarrassingly inebriated friends?
Leica Minilux, Ilford SFX200