suggested listening: nostalgia is a lake/ you cannot kiss a laughing mouth/ touch typist (or here)
one of the hottest days in london yet. i went to a fair. i saw sleeping owls, nonchalant llamas, fake jousting and a lot of jerk chicken. we ate aforementioned chicken, drank coconut milk, ate icecreams, drank lollies. one member discreetly vomited from the indulgence. anyway. it was hot. on the way back to the station i saw these guys nuding up and showing everyone how summer's really done.
brixton, london, 2010
barcelona does a lot of things very well. two of those things: buildings and blue skies.
barcelona/ spain/ 2009
if i remember correctly (unlikely) this was a long day of traveling. from cusco to lake titicaca this one was taken at the border in puno as we traipsed back to our bus. the church was just opposite the passport office where tourists are regularly fleeced for not having the right something. or other. i hope the church see some of that money. but i don't know why.
somewhere on the border of peru and bolivia/ 2006
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