No word of a lie, some old fisherman literally ran over to me and begged me to take this photo. I am quite happy he did though.

Paper Swans will always remind me of Porto, crazy nights out making origami, and saying goodbye to my friend Shoko.

Butcher shops often have canaries hung outside. Fact.
I also like the cruel portuguese treatment of Santa Claus.
Nice one Portugal.

New paint on Bombarda. Its like a Nandos Phoenix.

Peace to Pigeons.

Squawk, Quack, Chirp, Cr'aw, Pru Pru.