Dedicated to my own BS who ain't 'aving the best time....
(See! It's still possible to speak Saaf Lundon in the rich folkses
'ouses..)
...and no body!
Whilst I'm happy to stand and admire and in fact pick up a stag beetle
(see previous post) spiders frighten me. These leggy ones seem somehow
too delicate to support life but there seems to be unending supply
around here....
DD and I met this fella on the walk home from school yesterday.
For my Bro J. I black and white-ified it to give it an authentic old
time look. But I've got it in colour too....
....with the SE 550. Following the tragic loss of DD's phone to a
watery grave and BS purchasing a personal digital organizer/mobile
phone/thermo nuclear device, I have given my SE 550 to DD and nicked
BS's SE 750. Still needs a bit more fiddling about with though, as the
SE 750 plays Hendrix as it's ring tone instead of Elvis
Costello....SHOCK HORROR!
OMG! I can't live with Jimi!
