Nov 25, 2013

Summer 1993: Stranded on the Island of Dogs

Sorry if you love London, or call it home.  I'm not a big fan, in spite of the architectural marvels and the 15 Public Penises.  I always get lost; I'm cold, confused, cranky.  And the food's not great.

Summer 1993: My partner was a delegate to the World Congress of GLBT Jews, to be held in London!  He invited me along as his guest.







The rest of the post, with nude photos, is on Tales of West Hollywood.