Two of my favourite photos of my stay in Italy this year. A rare glimpse (cough cough) of me and my colleague (and favourite Italian nutcase) Shell slacking when we probably should have been screaming at some child to learn his English verb tables or make his bed.

I'm home now... and bored. I thought that the sun might have followed me back to England from Italy. I was very wrong. Bah! Nevertheless (I think that is one of my favourite words...) I'm totally diggin' this shizzle right now :

1 comment:

Maria Confer said...

My parents used to have a hammock in their backyard. I really miss it.

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