Saturday 14 April 2012: faltown
Back in Falmouth, after a very rainy drive.
The Voice (Sorry Mark for being a hypocrite), pizza and then the pub.
It's funny that for the month I was home I joined in with the complaints at alcohol being so very expensive... Now that I'm back in Falmouth I remember that I pay £3.80 for a pint in my favourite pub, and rarely below £3/3.50 anywhere else (except spoons when we're feeling cheap)
When back from the pub I felt I hadn't done a self-portrait in a while, so stood under my light and let rip. It turns out my last self-portrait was here, having just had my haircut. I will get it cut this week, as it's getting a bit longgggg now. Side parting = receding hairline showing.