Life on the Good Intent

By ClydeBorn

Rubbing Salt in it.

Corner of car park at work, grit ready for the frosts and a scruffy collection of traffic cones, looks like one of them has doubled as a toy for a large dog.
The weather has been horrendous, oh will it never stop raining?
After I'd posted this - a Saw Doctors' song kept running through my head. Enjoy it!

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