Another busy morning

Lots happening on the High Street this morning.

Not.

Wondering now whether the street cleaner does a really good job or whether there is just no one about to drop litter.

I do know the answer to that really. It is the work of the cleaner. I had seen him in action as I drove to the car park, fifteen minutes earlier.

I thought briefly that I hadn't blipped from this spot before. Then I remembered the leaves from last week. Almost changed it to a picture of "dangerous Brian" who I had snapped/chatted to about tea and toast just before I took this.

Brian will, I suspect, still be dangerous tomorrow.