Old Infirmary Lane (No. Really.)

Day in the office = day for choosing a direction to walk and then waiting for opportunity to knock.

Solo mission today in the sunny cold afternoon. This was one of three new finds. Still the glut continues. And mauve is the predominant colour.

This is a bit like the door of January 9th. There's a constantly changing array of taggers lining up to add their name here. In the nearly a year of prowling after Cigs, this is the firs time I've seen his name at the top of these steps. Rather than add his name to the multitude of others on the metal sheet, he's gone alone and hit the street sign.

No date, but with certainty done within the last couple of months. And a relative rarity - a Cigs star. All done in black pen.

Also of note is the left over sticker from the Fringe Show - something about Barry the Failed Barrister Who Became a Barista or something. Not quite worthy of a blip journal (when will anyone start calling them polaroid journals? Never, I suspect) as there are only about 10, but would maybe make a mini series...