Pioneer boy

Michal's over from Poland studying plastering in Willesden. I saw him covered in filth like a miner, but instead of emerging from a pit he was coming out of a half refurbished Georgian terraced house in Islington. Fitting - apparently the only source of work these days is rich folks doing up the places they can't sell. That's the thing about the invisible hand, you see - it's not really invisible; it's just not there.