Jams' 25th birthday. Friday pictures, Saturday pictures and Monday pictures are there. The blog entry is here. | ||
small | large Debris from the night before... | small | large | small | large |
small | large Here we have the breakfast of champions - a good big fry up and Russian Shandy - Stella mixed with a Smirnoff Ice. | small | large | small | large A Highland Coo. |
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small | large | small | large John and Christie | small | large Rich's MIGHTY Bolognese sauce. Due to a slight miscalculation, there was enough sauce for about 24 people. Oh how happy that made me day! |
small | large Jams demonstrating his world famous nasal-passge-flump-smuggling skills. | small | large | small | large |
small | large A fuse for one of the rockets that didn't fly on Saturday night made from: black powder, a tissue and alcohol. | small | large I totally love this shot! We were having some issues getting the fuse of the fireworks lit, so we used the gift of flammable aerosol (NOTE: do not try this at home. James is certified. Insane.). | small | large |
small | large | small | large Rocket. Not moving very much. | small | large My second attempt at a panoramic shot - seems to have come together quite nicely! |