(Adopting Jeremy Clarkson's tone...)
Some weeds fight with veg.
Others with grass.
Some go and colonise wildspace, like a gun-totting American settler.
This fool, however, decides to lay it's hat...
...on a pavement.
Yes ladies and gentleman, welcome to Bristol's very own hapless weed. Probably one of the busiest thoroghfares in town, leading as it does from many a work place to the great park by the river. All it will take is a random slipped stilleto, an unco-ordinated jogger or a hungry canine to end this foolhardy attempt to seek out a riverside location. Dear oh dear...
(and not only did I get funny looks bending down to take this pic, a lady said, aww, he's taking a piccy, like I'm some 5 year old)
2 comments:
What can I say, it is Bristol after all! [I can say that because my daughter went to Uni there, is married to a Bristolian, and works there, although they did move down the coast when the children started to arrive :-)] Ronnie
Keep looking at the world like a five year old and you'll be okay Tom. I'm getting together a photo for your Rogue's Gallery, can't wait...
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