Shrubhill # 3.2 trillion

And so the kids went back to school; the great Cigs catch up can commence. The hoovering can wait; it's priorities, innit.

And with the fence helpfully breached just past the fire station, I was able to stroll into the compound today and get a nose around in the hallowed halls of Shrubhill.

There's not any new Cigs per se, but his name appears as an accomplice on a couple of pieces (a Deli and  a Dime; expect visual proof if this in the coming days)
And this black on pink one; I suspect I missed a Cigs here and its been overpainted and all that remains is his name from the now covered over piece.

Oh well. Better late than never.

In other news, it was bloody cold in the east wind; I donned gloves whilst out on the bike; and work is still as great as ever after a week of child friendly nonsense.

Yes. Normal service has been resumed.