Don't You Know There's A Strike On?

Or maybe there isn't... I've lost track. I go away on holiday for a weekend and when I come back I have no idea where things stand any more.

Anyway, I do know that there were a few placards left lying around in Grangemouth today, some strapped onto crush barriers or fences, some left on the grass.

The processing is of course 'way over the top, but for me the dystopian effect chimed well with the ideas of both industrial strife and with Gragemouth itself