I won't Let the Sun, go Down on Me.

I am horrifed with myself. Horrified.

I just spent a good half an hour, writing a beautiful tale for you, clicked "Upload", and was taken aback when I was given the message "You have already posted a picture for this day".

How could this be I thought? I checked my camera, and right enough. I did take the photograph at 1230, on the 10th. Flipping hairies. Isn't it amazing what a busy week at work, and three Jack Daniels and Coke do!

How joyous then that I had this photo which I took On Friday morning... which allowed me to fill the gap. It's not brilliant. There was a rainbow all the way to work, but I can never do rainbows very well.

My timelapse reminded me of a holiday..... Me and Boris were enjoying the heat of the Canaries over Advent, and after one particularly grand night out, in which we threw back a few cocktails and swung a few moves around the dance floor, amongst other places...

We awoke inthe morning, a little worse for wear, but not to worry, but we had to rush, it was 9 o'clock and we had to get downstairs for breakfast, - it finished at 930.... We got dressed, swimsuits under shorts, ready for a morning by the pool and headed down stairs, and looked around confused. People were not dressed in beach wear. People were not having breakfast. It was strangely dark outside....

Yes, we had slept straight thru, from 3 am the morning before for almost 20 hours!!