Hank

Spent a good chunk of the day reading some old Bukowski I'd last read as an impressionable undergraduate before being hit with a creative urge around 5pm to go for a walk up to Playas Papagayo with camera and drawing stuff. It was blowing a gale on the plateau when I made it up there and the drawing was all a bit of a non-starter. Photographs were a bit easier.

Did some cooking for guests in the evening, 'chicken and the in-laws', almost a Bukowski title in itself.

Album of the day