Absinthe makes the tart glow yonder

Or something.

I'm aware that in spite of my protestations to the contrary, I've been totes unable to construct anything vaguely Sunday Summary-ish for two. Whole. Weeks. I should be smote down by smotey things.

Except, I've actually been Doing Stuff. Seeing People. Eating. Drinking. Writing. Posing. Paddling. Photographing. All these delightful human-interaction things that take time away from documenting aforementioned human-interaction things. Hashtag #live etc etc.

I've been here and here (Devon-shire, Shrop-shire, all the shires, all the trains, all the time):

and it's going to take me flipping yonks (or, at least every evening this week) to compile a Summary worthy of my travels over the last two weekends but by George (and by Jo) I will flipping well try.

Thanks for your patience and loyalty.

Please smile beatifically at this gif of a cute yawning piglet in the meantime:

And kindly enjoy this song, of which up to about five days ago I had no knowledge. It has now rocked my pop socks so many times it's now moved on to rock various other miscellaneous items of clothing. Yep. I give you: James Bay | Hold Back the River.

Normal service will probably resume at some point in the future.

qb xx