The Trouble with Lucien

The exhibition is in the Irish Museum of Modern Art at Kilmainham. I know that seems obvious, but I never really rated that place. The few times I was there I was disappointed (in contrast to the National Gallery which is fantastic). Guess I should give it more attention from now on.

Although I left the party early last night - yes, another night out - I felt the worst for wear this morning as a result of the last couple of snakebites I had. I do recall the nightlink leaving at 1 instead of 12.50 (yes, I do have a thing about Dublin Bus; for the most part it's crap) and using my new work toy, a Nokia smartphone, to update this blog. So far I've spent the morning reading more Carnacki. As a fan of William Hope Hodgeson, for the most part, it's disappointing stuff. Some good elements, but the storylines and the execution are lacklustre (in contrast to some of his other horror tales like 'The Derelict' or 'The Voice in the Night').

Oh, and by the way, I was downloading what snaps I had on my phone the other day. This is the kind of stuff I ate in Bangkok.


Grasshoppers, locusts and flies, oh, my!

More grasshoppers, locusts and flies, oh, my!

And I don't know where I ate this, but it was delicious

And while I'm about it here's the George W. Bush Appreciation Album again