Monday, 30 April 2012

Golf balls, curry & parrots

Starting off I was attempting to get my dog to have a wee in the garden but he just kept running into the bushes and coming out with golf balls.

Next I'm sitting at a table with my wife and Nigel from work, before us is an elaborate array of Indian food. Love curry.
Before I get a chance to eat I leave the room and enter a burnt out garage, it's blackened and smells like charcoal.

I walk out of the garage into the street and find a huge bird cage with two parrots inside it.
I open the cage and let them fly free.




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