Whit???

Last night I caught up with an old school friend for his surprise 40th birthday party. I'd not seen him for about fifteen years. Yikes! With the aid of a fast black I made it home - only to be discovered by SJ at 2am, sitting in the kitchen drinking whisky...

Today has been quite, erm, rough. I have felt the desire for as many comforts and lazy aids as humanly possible. However this guy beat me hands down. He was spotted crossing the road backwards in this wheelchair, using his feet for propulsion.

That takes the biscuit.