Faire du camping y las peliculas
Spent the last few days camping with a bunch of friends in Dorset. We had huge amounts of stress trying to get the bikes onto the train at Waterloo, and lugging a FAT-OFF tent down to the campsite. Managed to get loads done though - Dorset is a very pretty area. There were like two hundred and fifty pictures taken, some of which I'll probably post up here at some point. And people in the country are well nice.
We were trying to get into the ruined Corfe Castle, but got told that since we're under 17, we weren't allowed in without an adult. So this random guy behind us, there with his family, offered to let us wander around with him. So we had an adopted dad for a couple of hours, which was awesome. And his little children were so adorable.
Also visited Swanage and ate chips. Actually, we lived mainly on a diet of bread and baked beans.
Went out for dinner at the Stockpot with a bunch of friends last night and while wandering around Leicester Square got approached by this woman inviting us to a preview screening of a film in Soho next week. No idea what the film's going to be but I hope it's good. And I feel special now.
And I'm in Lincolnshire with my family for the next four days. Admittedly I don't really want to go, but it's too late to object now. Am hoping to get some artwork done there since I have to fill up a sketchbook to present to my class in September. My keyword is 'reflection'. Anyone got any artists who worked with the concept of 'reflection'?