Even our industrial heartland can look beautiful at times - wasn't it a gorgeous sunrise this morning?
Only two things could have possibly spoiled it. One was the knowledge that all the lovely reds and oranges were the result of all the shite and pollutants in the air. The other was the fat, tattooed git in a white Transit van who drew up alongside me and belched: "Teken' a fookin' photy on yower phone while yum drivin'!! Yow want lockin' oop!"
God's speed and have a lovely day. Try not to crash and die horribly. Romance and artistry are, officially, dead!!!

