Son asked if I had a pic of ED he could have, so I've been browsing my old photo albums. These are all quite old, before I walked into a plate glass door and loosened all my fucking teeth, before the pier had almost vanished, before ED needed a wheelchair. They're a bit random. I've had a day of despair followed by valium, Bloke cooking me my all-time comfort dinner, lots of spliff and the first episode of Last Tango in Halifax, being re-run on Drama and enough to warm the cockles of a twisted old heart like mine.

So. Random photos.

Playing football



Pier, not so long ago



Last kitchen



Me, ED and the mid-life crisis leather jacket



At Hil's



Foundation year, final project (YD's, not mine):



Jumping



Naked bikers, resting



Sheep:



Cousins:



Shaved:




1958