Saturday 28 August 2010

few miles down the road

i've heard that i live in a tiny place, but to me it seems endless. 
most mornings i step out the door and look over the garden wall and see something i haven't seen before. the days are usually dreary, so i never feel much need to photograph. 
today the sun came out, and we took a trip to one of my favourite areas to change that. i'm starting to think that if i ever crossed seas from this 'tiny' place, i'd probably have a heart attack. 
however this won't be happening anytime soon - i just found myself sat alone in an indian takeaway, barely even hungry, and £10 lighter. i'm either appalling at saving money, or just a plain chubba (a phrase my friends and i have adopted to address the occasional fat flab) with a craving for vindaloo.


welcome to falmouth























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