Im already proving that not having power to fully charge my phone or my laptop, is prohibiting me wasting time. My communications are strictly sexy business and revenue streams gush.
It’s also difficult to write once every 24 hours because so much has happened since the last one.
Im terribly bad a being a videographer. I woke up at 4am and had to relieve myself, so took a stroll through the park. I thought I was going mad as i was taking a crap in the middle of a field at 4am with a 360 degree view, i could hear the sound of a harmonica. So proceeded to follow the sound till i came to 2 young lovers blasting out Bob Dylan. The park is alive!
So I’ve failed to take any pictures of my evening at a staged gig (yes its was a weird as it sounds) but my thoughts so far on my vanlife is;
How desperate do i have to be to crap in my van?
Can I survive showering every 3rd day?
I did end it with a lot of garlic sauce and managed this picture at 2am. So my 24 hours in pictures is complete.
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