Please don't shoot

Today the three of us got together to be shot - photographically that is.

We were taking press shots for our PR campaign that starts next week. I've never loved the camera's lens, I always become a freakish, wooden version of myself - smiling too hard, looking a bit pinched. My attempts at being casual result only in the kind of wild eyes you'd hate to bump in to after dark.

The day is beautifully summed up in the shot at the top of this post. The boys look nice and friendly, trustworthy even, I just look completely barmy. I'm sure the FT's going to love it!

A big shout out and a whole world of love to the very talented Mister Greg Reed for taking the pictures for us and putting up with our very amateur giggles.