Shipping containers for the homeless

I am not sure where the days have gone. Wife was ill and I haven't been taking photos-or found anything remotely interesting. Perhaps it is my biorhythms.

Took camera with me while Brown Dog walked randomly around the area. Within reason I let her choose where to go. She often wanders through boarded up areas of the estate though never when I decide to take a camera. On the estate they converted shipping containers into temporary homes-freezing in winter, boiling in the summer. It became a hot spot for drug dealing and other crimes.
Now emptied I thought that at least there was a pattern to Blip.