I went up and downhill, from suburb to suburb, through streets which I don't even recognise, rode by farmland, not really going anywhere for over three hours on my bike. It felt like I was going in circles. Everywhere looked pretty much the same, apart from the farmland. It wasn't much of a sight- just lots and lots of suburban houses and a giant 'M' in the distance- I must have been tempted to go into at least 5 different Macdonald's. But there was something weirdly enjoyable about riding a bike and looking at everything.
Anyway, it's the second half of the holidays and it feels like it has just started. I don't get how anybody could possibly find the holidays boring. I don't even find boredom very boring, unless I'm waiting for something.
And remember how ages ago how I said I'd post up photos of my bedroom? Well, let's just forget that.
I never got to put the pictures from the photo shoot of Wild Hearts on my blog, but you can now check them out and shop at http://wildheartslabel.com/
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