Street Art

People queuing outside Boots at 11am on a Sunday morning.

What's that all about?

A desperate need for Jojoba face rinse, cotton buds, intensive moisturiser.

I purchased a suit, a task about as fun as buying a fridge and a satisfying as paying for a boiler service or my council tax.

Still, it will keep me looking vaguely respectable for the foreseeable future.

Bus back. Boys straight up to the top deck.