A Fine Mess

I took the nearest road to the countryside for today's blip, thinking that a beautiful view at sunset would be nice. Over 3km, I passed discarded mattresses on the side of the road, a burnt-out car, an organic recycling centre, a tip, and a second burnt out car. By this stage, the idea of a pretty sunset seemed rather contrived, quite a lie. So I photographed the second car and its waving police tape.


During the process, a car load of youths turned up to check out the wreck. Superman (see extras) had not been able to save his car from thieves; his mum was right. It was his car. 

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