Dirty Old Town

So, I'll share my modus operandi for today, as it was dark and slushy. Take the wee Leica and your golf brolly, set it to 5fps, AF, fire away and see what you get.
Left to right: the weather is neither fish nor fowl, and slush is falling from the sky. Hairways is still cutting hair. I would have called it Dunblane Hairways, or Scottish Hairways, or British Hairways, but that could just be me. Chap in the car was in a hurry; maybe someone sweet to meet. The site of the old Chinese Restaurant is still vacant, has been for decades. Under tower left, Mr Bennett still sells his deadly sausages and pies. Under tower right, accountants rake in the cash. The bank building right is now deserted; cash is raked in online.
Dirty old town.