I appear to have reached the point of growing up where my friends are starting to do silly things like getting married and having babies. This summer seems to have been a steady stream of fancy invitations, and occasions where I can't get away with wearing shorts and flipflops (or better, freakshoes).
Last Saturday we celebrated Lucy's wedding. For me, this mostly involved getting quite drunk, dancing badly, and covering everything I touched in purple glitter. Oh, and pinching strawberries from the chocolate fountain to put in my Pimms, 'cos I'm classy like that.
Obviously that meant Sunday was a bit of a hungover write off... although not so bad, as it gave me a chance to catch up with people in Stoke.
3 for the price of 2 on weekend days - Bank Holiday Monday was a more adventurous day, involving a walk in the Brecon Beacons.
No mountains this time - instead, waterfalls!
5 miles of well signposted footpath, along the rivers Mellte and Hepste. 3 massive waterfalls on the Mellte, and one on the Hepste (pictured above). And beautiful weather.
Loads of other people doing the same thing - a fairly constant line of people waiting to walk under the falls (careful cropping on that photo to remove them all...)
And rather predictably, I took a lot of photos. I could probably spend forever fiddling with shutter speeds taking pics of moving water