Return Of The Glutton

The Glutton was back on the streets today, devouring all that lay in its path . I must admit I have not seen signs of the Glutton for many months. I am not sure if it hibernates during the short winter days.
I have, however found its lair, which is a bleak breeze block grotto in one of the dark corners of the local multi-storey car park. Not quite a dragon of Wales or a heraldic counterpart. Its path of destruction limited to the swathe passed over by its convoluted trunk. Like all good fairy tales, it will be gone by dark
Sometimes, no matter how you try, you just can't find anything suitable to photograph. If I could, I might be a legend like the Glutton.