Rough Justice

So for all the years since I first moved to Bristol there has been a hideous 60s monstrosity of a post WWII ugly grey building which housed the Magistrates Court. I've walked past it every day on my way to work for too many years to count.

Suddenly one day the building was fenced off on three sides, and the bulldozers moved in...

Today this is all that remains behind those wired fences. What next? Let's put a bet on more equally hideous student flats which will be despised in years to come!