My first town-fox
After a pretty dull, depressing week I had a fabulous weekend. My scottish lovebirds visited me for two days so we went out on Friday night. I think, the "wild night out" was just what I needed (not so sure about those shots, though) and I had a relaxing Saturday recovering from it.
Sunday I went to J's place and stayed a lot longer then I probably should have - getting up the next day nearly killed me. But on the way home I saw my first town-fox . We met at the garbage bins and seeing him made me ridiculously happy. So as I said: fabolous, fun weekend .
Also, I finally got to see en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brass_Eye and if you haven't seen it yet: Go, watch it. It does destroy your faith in the intelligence of people though.
Sunday I went to J's place and stayed a lot longer then I probably should have - getting up the next day nearly killed me. But on the way home I saw my first town-fox . We met at the garbage bins and seeing him made me ridiculously happy. So as I said: fabolous, fun weekend .
Also, I finally got to see en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brass_Eye and if you haven't seen it yet: Go, watch it. It does destroy your faith in the intelligence of people though.