A Warm Glow at the End of the Day

... yeah, right.

I'm so used to walking under the motorway on the way home that I don't really register how menacing it looks. Although there is hardly ever anyone under here. Especially in this weather.

Sometimes in the morning there is the detritus from the night before and lots of broken glass, but most of the time - nothing.

Still not my favourite place though. You can see the remains of the snow at the other end.

Blipless today, so this will have to do...