He's behind me

I wandered through Covent Garden to work.  The two Shaun's there have been removed.  The space looked empty without them.

But Paradise Bunch was still there.  I've not blipped a reflection shot for ages so here you are.

On the way home from work there was a text message from Mr F saying that he had broken down on the way home.  We now know that he has a faulty petrol gauge and that the car had run out of fuel.  I was dreading the worst and another expensive garage bill.  Whew