Here, fishy fishy!

Why the face, you may ask?

Because a mazillion little fish were nibbling on my feet! Fish pedicure at the seaside -- I can only liken it to sticking your feet into a tub of fizzing PopRocks. I've never had a normal pedicure, so I jumped in on the extreme end of things. I felt awkward on the fishes' behalf, but they did a fantastic job. Thanks, fish.

Only slightly terrified.

I'm taking off for a little while on a whirlwind tour of the UK -- London, Edinburgh, Oxford -- but I have a few posts lined up for the week ahead. And if anyone has any suggestions for those locations, I'm all ears! The obvious ones, like the Pitt Rivers Museum and the Inspector Lewis tour [BE STILL MY HEART] are already in the works.