Dryden Street (No, I'm still not bored here yet)

Another weekend, another sneaked visit through the fence.

There's been activity here though. The western shed has again been secured; I couldn't be bothered trying to slip in there; so concentrated on the other one and the outside.

Big white bubble Cigs; on a rusty sheet of metal; it's obviously been there a couple of years and the corrosion is starting to permeate through the paint and gives it a fabulous colour and texture to it.

But still so many more tags to blip here. And such a great place to be.