Since the untimely death of my Nikon F75 which was murdered following my ejection from a Lady Boys of Bangkok show in Brighton, I've been getting to grips with an awesome little Pentax MV-1. The only drawback thus far is that when i'm shitfaced, it's hard to tell when I've reached the last frame, and so I end up with crazy little montages of sandwiched photographs much like this one of Danny and my fat silhouetted head.

Luke and Ben drinking in Back of Beyond

Ben

This photograph pretty much sums up Dad. When he's not watching football or in the pub, he's fixing stuff that my brother and I have broke when we're venting that persistent angst that haunts our family's genepool. Such as this door I kicked in. He's happiest when he's got some Black and Decker products in-hand.

Em and Suki (i)

Em and Suki (ii)

BACKWARDS ROLLL!!!!!!!!!!!