Whitby, Thursday to Saturday.

Finally cut off my beloved April Whitby wristband. My dear friend and companion, silly token of subcultural commitment (Hodkinson 2002:103 or so), scratcher of lovers. Burnt, battered and really rather skanky by now. To be placed with my last November band and bands to come. Of course, the purple November 2002 band is alive and well and now hungry for the flesh of loved ones.

This report will be somewhat light on <lj user=> tags. Just remember that I love you all.

( Thursday )

( Friday )

( Saturday )

Everyone at the Spa on Friday and even more so on Saturday was unspeakably gorgeous. I want to make passionate love to you all!