Arvin

It was well foggy this morning, and I thought it would make the task of getting a photograph a dead cert. Unfortunately, I decided to wait until lunchtime, by when the fog had lifted to be replaced by dull overcast clouds. Which is not terribly good for inspiring decent city-scapes.

This subject was irresistable to photograph. I asked him some daft questions about his magnificent beard, but he said he's had it for so long that he can't remember much about its origins.

Consider this a wee homage to superD!