monkey magic







after 4hrs sleep and 'lunch' with bill, zip and madelyn





rushed to the airport thinking i was late, getting lost on my way to return the camaro, screaming as i took another wrong turn onto another freeway going the wrong way





arrived sweaty mess to find the flight was and hour later than i thought AND then it was delayed





as sleep tonight in my cosy upper farce bed travelling back to blighty, i hope i don't have nightmares about marilyn mansion's monkey





or the picture he kept showing me on his phone over the last few days











