Twirly

Up way too early so that I could be in Manchester at Wtf O'Clock as I had to get some shots of a building that only gets the sun first thing.

Thankfully the met office were right for once and it was a beautiful, bloody nippy, start to the day. Also had the added benefit of rattling off a few shots for myself.

Anyway, deed done it was a full day in the office, before ending in Haydock. Which at least made for only a few miles drive home along the East Lancs Road/non stop roadworks/ car park with traffic lights. All I can say is that the fuckers who make traffic cones must be raking the money in.