We drove Geoffrey's Kingswood a little way out of the suburbs and into the mountains, to a place called Jack's Bar. The whole joint is constructed out of recycled gear; old, valuable things in the cool, sharp mountain air.

Bay found some insects, chickens and a hidden cinema tower -- my love leads good adventures.

But it was a nice way to spend a Sunday, for a change, checking out the landscape, drinking and chilling, wandering.