Lick/neck/bite/shudder

I enjoyed a very pleasant Sunday afternoon in Brixton, in the company of two lovely ladies. We drew marker pen glasses and moustaches on models in the Sunday papers, there was a little illicit smoking (urgh), there was wine, there was tequila, and there were limes.

Which, according to M, count as at least one of the five recommended daily portions of fruit and veg.

I can't get the damn marker pen off my fingers, though.