Whenever I see one of these old timey typewriters I can't help but wonder what it was used for. A novel, a newspaper scandal, TPS reports.

I spend my life behind a keyboard and consider myself a proficient typist but the last time I tried to type on a typewriter I was completely crap at it. Just terrible. Totally different skill involved.

Imagine how lost we'd be if we had to go back to these. No backspace, having to remember how to actually spell words. The horror.

Anarchy.

A few glasses of wine at Hotel St. Michael in Prescott.

Cheers.

Not that you'd want to actually go any further as there's a 50ft cliff just on the other side.

Getting some early Halloween practice in with the face paint.

Yesterday I had my second photo featured on Flickr's Explore. Which both surprised me and made me very happy. Amazing how you go from typically having ~180 views of any given photo to having 11k+.