Just off Brighton Place

Hear ye hear ye - this is the least exciting Cigs to be had this year. Oh yes! 

Fear not the proclamation will be proven to be true!

Stuck away in a quiet corner of a foot path that offers a sneaky wee short cut on the bike, there is a junction box for street lighting. And it bears not one but two tags of our elusive hero.

These are not from the current 'White Album' period but I think an oversight from a while back.

After a day of plodding beside a canal in the mist, it was as much as I could do to summon up enthusiasm to do this one; parked on a double yellow line, hazards on (It's good practice for my taxi test...(

And 2 shots, back to the car and home.