Smokey Alley

A few hours off in Manchester town today. I was taking some pix around Back Piccadilly when snowy flakes started to descend. I got a warm glow thinking it'd be a White Christmas. Then I realised it was a foamy product blowing off a nearby roof - so I had to breathe in. Nice.

Am now in a trendy Northern Quarter salon. I feel amused and intimidated in equal measure.