Monkey Movements: June 2010

Thursday 10 June 2010

I travelled 5000 miles, and it still looks as though I was just standing in front of a photograph.

Thankfully it was an automatic. I'd never have reached the clutch pedal.

I had to take my life in my hands when we went kayaking. There were no Extra Small life jackets left.

Just posing with the Mustang.

Just seconds before I was mugged.

Not quite what I had in mind when I heard I'd be spending the night in the bars of San Francisco.

San Francisco, twinned with Hartlepool. Who knew?

First stop on the Californian tour, the view that graced a million postcards, here I am at the foot of Lombard Street