A message from above?

On my travels to Edinburgh this weekend I spotted this seductive invitation. No, not the lady in the knee high socks but the opportunity to have my personality tested. Oooh.
This is so so so beyond not tempting.
I am already well aware of my flaws when it comes to being me, social interaction and personality traits in general.
Is it fun or rather is it healthy to pay money to a stranger (at 11.30pm on a Friday night) in exchange for them tell you you're a miserable old cow? Hmmmmmmmm...
Why this isn't on those 'things to do in Edinburgh for under a tenner' lists I'll never know.

Help! My lolly!

I think this photo deserves some kind of award on so many levels. Too many for my popcorn sized brain to fathom.
Nice yellow coat there too.

Fancy a dip?

Lord only knows how they shot this but high fives to the models for their painted smiles and the lion for being king of the pool party.

Words of wisdoom

A slightly melancholy message here from my friend James Pearson Howes for you.
He did a few limited prints on a great selection of coloured papers that I think are still available to buy.
You should take a nosey at his website to see these and all his other very special photography.
P.s. I think James is one of the nicest and happiest people I may ever have met.
Oh and p.p.s. This is a photo of his print on my slightly Granny-chic-esque bedroom wall hence the top quality photography of the top quality photography.

Deer watch #1

I have a very girly obsession that comes in the form of lovely little deers.
Bambi is obviously the ultimate megacuteadorable deer but I'm not fussy really - I love all deers big or small.
In this case small ... teeny weeny tiny in fact.
Cute rating 9

Is that really you?

I need to get a new passport this year which means the trauma of that horrendous photo that will haunt and follow me around for the next decade. God.
I wonder if I'd be allowed a passport pic like these hipsters. I could live with this I think.