great times great people

Good friends are rare. Every now and again it hits you you're in the prescence of the best. But it's rare. At the risk of making you splatter your screen with orange chunks, i've realised how blessed i am in the last couple of weeks. in reflection of london and all the people who've waltzed into my life. Mostly I've realised this by spending a few days on a road trip round devon and cornwall with three of the best.

Hanging on beaches, collecting shells, climbing trees, playing frisbee, having barbeques, eating fudge, creating art. more collecting shells. exploring castles, partying, eating, playing, paddling, laughing. Oh yeah. some of the best.

Enjoy some photos...!