Laaaaaaandan

Just can't keep away.

Went out for drinks with Fal-lot last night, and after Tom unceremoniously bailed on hitting up London today, I recruited Lou, Will and Trevor instead.

I really must remember I don't enjoy contemporary art. I appreciate skillfully produced things, that look nice, but so rarely is that what is presented. Seven minutes watching a fat naked guy move, and then smash up, white cubes isn't what I call a good Saturday afternoon.