Red Lenses

Well, its that time of year when i abandon all the summer haunts and return to my winter blip hunting grounds.

Which in my case is often the motorway bridge at junction 36 of the M1.

I do have to be careful that people don't interpret me as a lurker, or worse than that, a mobile speed camera monitor.....

either way its a strong chance i'll be leaving with a bloodied nose if i'm not extremely obvious and extremely quick.

So i shall spend the evenings hanging off the motorway bridge with my luminous orange jacket and my luminous bloodied nose, hiding behind a sign saying "Blipper at work...please ignore"

and if you can't ignore, please don't hit me...please!



Rush