Abbey Mount

Bloody Virgin broadband... There was me, all set to go from 7, but my ISP had other ideas. So by the time I'd put the laundry away, written my sheets up from yesterday, had breakfast, made the bed, cleaned the fridge, made some phone calls - and still no network?

Well, I had to go in, didn't? I even got dressed. And cycled in.

But the overwhelming sense of 'ennnnghh' was there.

Still look on the bright side. I had my pick of city centre (east) Cigs to choose from today.

And I went for badly dripped black paint on orange wall in block capitals with no frills? With no date? Oh well, it's to late to go and shoot something else now.