Tardis (Part 2)

We took the wean to a bar-b-q over in Maynooth, the first I've been to this summer. Though the day had been mostly overcast, the evening was beautiful: a flash of gilt in the rear-view. I drove to the nearby Chinese takeaway to pick up our dinner. I had the car loaded with baskets of plastic waste for the recycling bins behind the adjacent offlicence and Thai restaurant. When I drove into the carpark I was immediately drawn to this spectacle, a larger recyclable container with a chef inside (a nifty extension to the back kitchen). I think he may have seen me. Heaven knows what he thought.