Backstage wearing old-time Salvation Army uniforms ready to do our scene from Guys and Dolls at the Royal Albert Hall. And I nailed my speaking part (got two laughs!) ;) I'll write more about it all on mitchenstein at some point in the future!

From Denmark to Denmark Hill. Staying at The Salvation Army's Training College in London (ready for tomorrow). (I know it's not the best photo of Denmark Hill - I have managed to cut off the tower - but I was running really late for a rehearsal.)

And today also marks the half-way point for mitchenstein365!

It started off with one flower pot. Then a second, a third and a fourth. Followed by two whole flower beds (there are more than what you can see here). Aldgate Underground Station is beginning to look like a garden centre. But very nice it is too (Apologies about the scantily clad women on the wall - they finally changed that Judy Dench poster!)

My camera has busted. Which isn't great for the mitchenstein365 project (turned out later that what it needed was some New Batteries).

Carrying this around on the Underground is no fun. At all. I now have a new-found respect for our tourist brothers and sisters.

Copenhagen Town Hall at dusk (very under-used word that one).

Found this groovy band playing on the streets of Malmö, Sweden (only 30 minutes away from Copenhagen! If only more people knew...)

Man, Eurovision, a bottle of Diet Coke and no Terry Wogan. Does life get better than this?

The Danish National Library (I'm spending rather a lot of time there!) - the 'Black Diamond'. Believe it or not, I couldn't actually see it when I was walking up to it at first.

Mitchenstein gets arty. The reflection of the water and other buildings on the Danish National Library in Copenhagen.

I have to leave for the airport in four hours, I haven't been to bed yet, and my suitcase is this packed:

Just made it home in time to see which countries are going through to the Eurovision final on Saturday... Fingers crossed for Norway!

This tuft of hair just won't go down and it's been like it all day...

The Godfather Part III.

That John Mitchinson doesn't look real.

Who would ever know? (See here).

Subway enjoyed in comfort in my own home - thanks Anna!

For someone who spends so much time on the Underground, I thought an Underground waiting photo was due...

This is me angry. Man. I have an oral exam today and two young 'uns got on playing really loud music on their phones (sorry, but whose bright idea was that?) so I changed carriages because I really had to work. And then an old man got on playing Umbrella by Rihanna (an old man playing Rihanna?!) ON REPEAT at such a volume that I could hear her breathing between ella ella ellas. Thinking about it now, I should have just told the first ones to turn theirs down...

Apparently Victoria Beckham swears by frozen grapes - so I gave it a go and they're not bad! (Need at least an hour and a half in the freezer, in my opinion).

And the shorts make their first appearance of 2008.

Looking over the Neman River, Lithuania.

Sun is in the sky, oh why, oh why would I wanna be anywhere else?

PS: This wasn't supposed to look like a poser photo. I was actually smiling and then I realised that I was taking a photo of myself in the middle of Carnaby Street and it went wrong...

Icelandic exam tomorrow. I cannot fit any more words into my head without pushing out old ones.

It's late, I'm in London and I don't feel like travelling home. I'll just sleep here (although I am happy!)

How are you supposed to know what to wear in this weather?

The great thing about my studies is that I can sit and watch The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe and call it revision.

Not a good look Cliff. Unfortunately - due to my mum - we have to have a Cliff Richard calendar at home. With a quirky little comment for every month. Cliff should really sack his stylist after this one, but at least he's actually got a top on this month.

The birthday celebrations continue...

Man, Paul turned 18 today...

It's voting day!