Where in the world.

Evening all.

Back blipping again.

Lying in an uncomfy pose on a saggy sofa surrounded by various pieces of detrius that signal a weekend well used.

Entertained family and friends for the vast majority of the weekend, which appears to have been a roaring sucess apart from a few breakages and repetitive strain injury to the toilet.

No rhyme or reason to this blip, was just experimenting with different settings till i found one i liked, while the sun blessed us with five minutes of its time on a quiet sunday morning.

night all

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