Red

By Red

Frosty the Binman

Beautifully crisp, sharp to the day. Bright winter sunshine, Jack Frost nipping at your nose, dragon's breath in the air. Doing that funny walk you do when you're trying look nonchalent and not slip over at the same time.

As I headed to a meeting, even the wheelie bins seemed to be trying to tell me something.

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