Well, December 31st has rolled around again, another year over and done with and a new one just about to start.
Another camera gig, but with a twist...
Yes it's a hotel that floats. It's also shite.
So all the way up to Liverpool, well Nantwich (which I've just remembered is Greg's haunt, which I didn't remember at the time, sorry Greg) for the hotel then onto Liverpool.
Anyway check out these 'beauty' shots of my room, 'key' and view...
Apologies again for the shite quality, well Nokia apologises in spirit. How's me, sat waiting at Oxford services takes your fancy??
No well, Patrick and some kit then.
Anyway, twas a fun day, despite being a shite hotel and getting bugger all sleep the night before the shoot! Now I'm home an fucking knackered, so my bed and sleep beckons.