This is a picture of my college buddy Casey. He moved across the pond shortly after college...and judging from this photo, was buried at Stonehenge until recently digging himself out.
Actually, here's his explanation:
"Party was wicked, the only time of year they fully open up Stonehenge and allow you to wander. Should of seen the Druids and fire people. The weather was cloudy and it was about half five in the morning but my mates a photographer so he played with the image a bit.
My other mates from home asked what drugs I was on, just drank. The impression was supposed to be God, thought I did well."
