Pipe.

And so the day passes. This chap is usually to be seen in the shop doorway passing the day. Always dapper in his leather jacket, trousers and cap. He puffs on his pipe and watches the day unfolding. Its now half three and he has been here since lunchtime. No ranting or raving. Just peaceful and pipe chewing.

Shame on me for not walking up to him and asking if I could take his portrait, for fear of not being able to weigh up how he might react. I shall go back one day and have another try.