In a field just a tad to starboard of the incoming flight path of Birmingham International Airport.
The back of the 144 bus surrounded by other students...without them knowing (well maybe without them knowing).
A graveyard...which sounds a great deal more depraved than it was.
The Rondo theatre in Bath.
The garden at my shared house one blisteringly hot Summer afternoon.
The same garden 12 hours later.
The Ladies changing rooms in M&S.
The Malvern Hills.
The Aegean...not all of it...just a nice shallow bit near the island I was on.
Euro Tunnel.
The M5, M4 and A38.
In the works document archive.

And no...I don't do dogging




or Barmitzfahs
( Attila the Bun is not in a right cunt of a mood, Sat 25 Apr 2009, 23:25, Reply)