Day 36

I think I have a brilliant idea for Darling and I.

I think we both need a weekend where we go out, dressed like the punk-rock-hippie-british fools we really are and live it up.

Ah for a day or two to be ourselves and toss out worries of what others would think.

Glorious.

What about you?  Where would you go and what would you look like if no one cared?  Or better yet, if you didn't care if they cared at all.

Borrowed from here