BBC

I’ve seen this man around my neighbourhood for years....always dressed the same and always carrying his old style BBC holdall. I’ve had the idea of trying to capture a photo of him - and the other regulars I see - they’re so familiar and part of the warp and weft of everyday life yet totally unknown. I wonder about their stories.. This morning I was checking something on my phone when I saw him, so managed to catch the moment.
Another busy day in the office, missing the sun (and rain!) and feeling a bit under the weather. Feel on the edge of a cold.
Cancelled a planned evening meet up so I could have a quiet night....home and made comforting risotto.