alan partridge perou
the hotel i stayed in was not so pleasant.
the whole experience was very alan partridge.
did not have a good time: did not feel like a successful photographer.
now realise the importance of staying in posh hotels before a job: as it makes you feel more confident and subsequently you take better photos.
what a shame simon's not still at the 'great eastern'.
the hotel was full (apparently) so i got a nice single bad (bed) which my feet hung off the end of.
i ordered some room service dinner which was the most disgusting food i've ever tried to eat and went to bed early: too tired and ill to complain.
(which is very uncharacteristic of me).
the glamour
this was my (miserable) view this morning.
had a disgusting 'full english breakfast(?)' in bed and took my time to get dressed properly in a suit for some more MMASM filming (in the rain).
checking out, i seemed to cause everybody in the very full lobby to stare/gawp with mouths open.
shot MMASM all afternoon and early evening.
drove home in the rain to the farm.
i think my split personality is becoming a split life in general.