I'm rested, fit, tanned Belami orange and haven't talked to a man who is not an immediate blood relation of myself in two weeks. It is imperative that someone take me out clubbing immediately. After I've had a few hours sleep, anyway.
273 photos taken this holiday; a selection will turn up on my flickr stream as soon as I've got some sleep. I've also done some offline blogging that will hopefully turn up over the weekend after I transcribe it.
Update 1.45pm: Awake again now. It seems while I was gone Google's imagebot has spidered the whole site; I am getting shedloads of trafffic from lost souls looking for a picture of Orlando Bloom.
Adding further weight to my suspicions that CNN's picture editors have a sense of humour, CNN writes a story about exploding fireworks factories, and illustrates it with a photo of some guy who looks like Wile E. Coyote just after he's accidentally had a cigarette in front of a petrol depot: