Out on the streets at night just to hunt for fried chicken despite the weather being 10°C and windy. Had a couple of jumping and running sessions in front of this stretch of wall with cameras set on timers. I think I burned off the baked vegetables, fruit crumble and vanilla ice cream I had for dinner.
A white limousine, contrast to the black ones we usually get back home. Not a very good shot but it gets the point across. I brought along the lightest lens but not exactly the most useful.
Chicken bum on Chicken Out.
Food.
The performing arts theatre.
Feeling somewhat intelligent at 10.30PM.
Tomorrow shall be a productive day, getting mold in my room sprayed by the cleaner as well as shopping later in the afternoon.
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Monday, April 18, 2011
For Chickens
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