Dropped by Hussein’s for quick lager and chit-chat.
I would spend hours here if it wasn’t for everyone’s chain smoking. A true shame, I love Hussein and his restaurant is best.
Kelly Cotswolds photo of the day.
If I had a bit of money this is how I would get around these days instead of the bike (Embraer L500).
Sofia at the beginning of the 20th century. Things are a little moderner now.
The less inconvenient the sitting spot the better.
Forget impeachment, looks like prison is on the table for this disgusting sack of vomit.
Fuck…the whole world will breathe a sigh of relief and party for days when that happens. Fingers crossed.
Or just fucking quit and scurry away like an infested rat into a non-extradition country and FUCK OFF!!!
JUST FUCK OFF!!!
Still trying to wake up before noon and today I succeed. This is my noon bike beer 2K ride around the beach.
Sadly the nude beach near our place was empty (yes, the nude beach is just a few minutes away from our loft).
Here is some artwork I bought in Marrakech. We brought 2 extra bags full of unnecessary crap home – I love unnecessary crap.
