Master of One...
It seems that I have now graduated from my eternal studentdom with a Masters in Arts Administration and Cultural Policy.
Hand on heart...
This (left) wasn't quite my reaction, but it was close. Relief, a very much lower bank balance, and a masters.
Not bad for one years' work.
Image taken from my impromptu sesh with the wonderful Seamus at Sunday Shoots on Columbia Road, now forming the basis of the Boy's birthday present. Now aren't I generous?!