Wilde Night

We are all in the gutter but some of us dont bother looking at the stars because its a bloody miserable rainy pennine evening.

Another long day with a last minute grab blip, forgot tripod again but at least took the fag out this time.

On a much much more cheerful note, had one of those wonderful conversations today that really do lift the gloom... a client who can be a right royal pain in the arse has just come back from Gibraltar where one of the famous apes punched him as another one grabbed his i-phone and legged it. Mugged by hoodie monkeys, great when someone has a tale of misfortune thats amusing... mind you they have to go some way to beat the client who ran himself over with his own car.