The Girovago

holiday time, yeah right

Is it really August? Mercuryacross the country collectively struggles to rise to above the mid twenties and the sun barely manages to peak past the clouds. My ass is firmly planted in the suburbs and my bank balance is solidy stuck on zero thus any chances of getting of somewhere cheerful are rather slim. I guess I'll have to settle for looking at travel porn on the net. Gridskipper here I come.

posted by Bella Figura @ 11:53 pm