This photo isn't just a reflection of my state of mind post-wedding*, mid-hangover.
I've been meaning to post it for ages. Heidi and I hitched a ride on a tour of a submarine down at the port. This was my favourite thing: a toilet roll hanging on the wall. It's to dry and de-fog the periscope viewfinder when it's wound up for viewing.
And, you know, as emergency supplies should you see anything really scary while you're looking.
*Not my wedding. Duh. Grumpy and I aren't even divorced yet. Let's let the paint dry on that one first, shall we?