All the others were blurred

This morning was threatening to be foggy, although only before and after my run. I planned a run down to Coxs Bay (the long route via Three Lamps). On the way along Ponsonby Road, I remembered Jesafly's comment that the wee posters, one of which was my blip yesterday, are put rather low.

So I looked. And realised. They are mostly pasted on the green telecommunications boxes scattered around the central city area. They are rarely even 1 metre high. So I looked and saw many that I have not seen before. A goodly number had been removed almost entirely, and others badly torn. They all have vaguely "anti" messages. I wonder at an anarchistic nature.

This one was slightly off Ponsonby Road, and pasted to the top of the green box. I won't claim it as an example of symmetry, because the words are not a palindrome.

Every other photograph I took this morning was blurred through camera shake. In too much of a hurry.

And, yes. Those are my shoes.