Birthday girl at the Henge

Ridiculous day starting at 3.30 am with a trip to stonehenge. Shrouded in cloud and light drizzle, clogged with human detritus. I genuinely assumed there would be about 20 mumbly old druids. If they where there they had probably been trampled to death by the 20,000 off their tits revellers.
I liked this nutter leaping in and spoiling the shot. Also the chap feeling the vibes behind and the one supporting the stone like obelix in the background.
After a brief snooze and a NT we whizzed back to London and i had to head straight off to do a suit shoot though the traffic jam that is the north circular. I then managed to smash myself in the head with the car door and did the pix with blood running into my eyes.
Finally home for birthday with the diva