It's That Man Again.

No, not Mrs Handley's boy but the man who was looking into holes two days ago. Today, he was looking into a very untidy street cupboard - and I know of at least one lady who's very much into tidying up who may like to help.

This chap had his head so far down the hole he was looking into the other day that I didn't notice his flaming red hair, but I'd recognise those boots anywhere.