Under my umber-rella-eller-eller

I tend to visit some clients fairly regularly so the stroll back could become boring.

So i tend to veer off in random turns, always heading in vaguely the right direction but in a flaneur kind of way.... and it throws up gems like this.

After 8 years in Manchester I came across a small alley i had never traversed before and it was truly bizarre. This intriguing cover made from umbrellas cast out of iron... rather cool :)


ps backblipped monday