Me and the band are heading to a recording studio just outside of Inverary, leaving tomorrow for three days of practice, weed smoking and drinking. Should be a blast.
6th one in from the left looks a bit Downy but she's got the biggest tay-tays. What the Lord giveth he taketh away I suppose. Off to somewhere Spanish, Mrs Grove did all the leg work and I had zero input or choice of destination. If I'd had my way it would have been a week in Las Vegas and send the kids of to Kamp Krusty.
Off for some Mediterranean sunshine for the next two weeks. Fly out late tomorrow night/early hours of Saturday. **** you ****s.