weekend stories

Last weekend included a bank holiday on Monday and we headed for the famous Notting Hill Carnival. It was quite an experience, street hyper crowded, loud music everywhere and a great amount of buts and boobs. It was very chaotic and confusing but was great fun. When we got home we felt like we had been mountain climbing or something really very exhausting. Here's some pics for you.

On other news I'm on the last stretch for my dissertation submission. Oh man I can't hardly wait!
Please remind me of this last hectic weeks if I ever decide to embark on a PhD.