Not much to say. Or rather a lot but I'm hungover and on my way to the airport. Have one of those weird connections, Going from Nice to Oslo and then Stockholm. Completely not logic, but cheap. Uploading some stuff on Flickr, no time to tag or comment though. Doing it tomorrow. Promise. Looking forward to Anders gory indian flicks.  Wonder how they motivate singing and dancing in a horror?

Big kiss Henk