20/01/2007

Christmas In Brazil...

...and new year too...

















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8 comments:

David N said...

Nice to see you getting a tan at least, eh?

Those strange welts (bites, I presume) on your ankle remind me of post sunday night battle scars. You gonna be in London any sunday nights when you're back in Blighty?

Patrick said...

Hi James,

Thanks for your comments on my blog and no worries about copying my style (imitation and flattery come to mind!). Great pictures, I especially liked the landscape five up from the bottom, the scenery is beautiful and the structure in the foreground brings a sense of isolation.

How did you manage to get more than five on a page?

Speak soon,

P

hf,c,.jgvkhbj,. said...

do i detect a faint whiff of sarcasm? actually my tan is rather nice. i shall swanning around amongst your pasty faces in a couple of weeks.

i can confirm that they are bites. the only sunday night battle scars i used to get were from your wayward backheels. oh, and when you used to hack me down by the knees. i think the chances of me returning for a sunday night kickabout are minimal at best...

Anonymous said...

love the pictures mate especially that one of you and that lovely dane. But seriously could have done without seeing your bites....

hf,c,.jgvkhbj,. said...

well bruna and i were pretty isolated at that point. we were on her great aunts farm in the middle of nowhere. i was shaking off an attack of ants on my be-sandled foot (hence the lumpyness).

i got more than 5 on a page by adding five at a time. i then moved them around by working out which code was which etc.

Anonymous said...

That picture of you is really quite strange....looks like you're about to be interrogated....there's nothing like a "natural" shot!
P.S. I've never seen so much meat!!

hf,c,.jgvkhbj,. said...

well firstly, it wasn't a great dane, it was a pitbull (albeit the worlds dopiest one). secondly, it was very posed. he seemed to enjoy my company and when he sat at my feet, i made bruna grab the camera. i thought it looked like a ridiculous version of a lord of the manor type portrait, with my dog sitting at my feet. all i needed was a shotgun and deers head mounted on the wall. and possibly less pasty legs.

he was called hulk, by the way, which in brazil is pronounced hulkie.

Sunny Walks said...

Very good, very good. Liking the photos very much, jealousy of your surroundings is nicely evident.

Shame about Sunday nights...I would have thought you'd have picked up some jaw dropping trickery and all new silky skills being in the magical land of Ronaldinho and the like.