West Register Street

After a frenetic morning dropping at school, scurrying into work, then catching the onslaught of Monday morning calls, I escaped at lunchtime to the far end of Princes St for an external hard drive and swap a couple of items of clothing. As you do.

After the necessities were done, I swept back along Rose Street, nabbed this with a bunch of Spanish tourists photobombing the shot before retiring back to the relative sanctuary of my random phone calls.

Black pen on some sort of electrical box; alongside great mate Deli (in white - so not done at the same time?)

Tacos later were ample compensation for not actually eating at lunchtime...