I Am Accepted

Took two photographs today. This one and one of a car parked across two spaces at Edinburgh Airport. The BMW was rather dirty (to the point that you couldnt read the reg plate) and someone had taken the liberty of writing on the dirt to point out that such parking was out of order and that taking up two spaces suggested the owner was of dubious character. It was slightly more succinct than that. And ruder too.

So this blip wins the day. Red eye down to Manchester and then delayed on way home, so not a lot of time to grab a blip. However, regular passers by of this journal will recall a very similar one in the early days of my blip from Salford Crescent train station.

I am not quite sure if the graffiti artist has upgraded or downgraded us all (or if he thinks we are both), but I can handle acceptance. Right now, I can handle a decent night's kip....