YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHA

If anyone has a fiancee who makes big sculptures dont buy a convertible. A chilly drive over to Bolton this morning with a 7ft sculpture sticking out the open roof was definitely bracing.

Anyway after getting it into the gallery we had a stroll around the christmas market. Some days its hard to pick which shot to put on. Especially when you could choose from Elvis Santa or the bizarre sight of a man dressed as a Turkey, crossed with Dame Edna, with a nose like a deformed cock for good measure.

In the end it had to be the waltzers, I dont think I have seen a bigger grin on J9s face as when the guy spun us faster and faster. We both got so dizzy we looked drunk as we walked off afterwards, very cool day :)