Sitting on the dock of the bay

Another attempt at a more street-photography type shot.

This was another shot down at the shore. If you hang around and people-watch it's quite a fascinating place. Business guys going for a michelin start lunch at Martin Wishart. Hipsters with thick-rimmed glasses that work in design companies nearby. Mothers and children lunching at Mimi's.
Something drew me to this guy though, cigarette in one hand, sitting by the boats reading a paper, covered in paint.

Mrs B had some girls over tonight, so I was instructed to entertain myself elsewhere. Hung out with my friend Paul for a 'lads' night. For us that means ordering a curry and, err talking theology and philosophy, pondering big questions. It's tends to be less Die Hard and more Descartes.

Not as pretentious as it sounds. Honest.