Dropping off the radar seems to my thing recently. This time I'm blaming week long benders / goodbye duties / moving out of two houses.
Snap back to reality; I have officially reverted back to my seventeen year old self - no direction / no job / no dollar and stuck in the middle of a field with only sheep for company. Get in. This needs to change. London / Thailand calls.
Here are some garmz fresh I have accumulated over the last three weeks.