Well Well Well

Took a quick trip down to Sneinton Market to see what grime I could spot amongst the disused plots and ramshackle lock ups. I was happily snapping away, when I spotted this chap grinning at me and cooking up a storm on his oil drum grill, the jerk chicken looked mighty tasty. Lovely chap, he was keen to be photographed as long as I captured the logo on his chest, job done.

I do have to confess to pretending I was working on a college project, so when I headed off he wished me well with my studies and told me to let him know when the photos were going on display. I guess it's on display now!

Jerk Chicken, Jerk Fish