Monday, June 08, 2026

Skipping The Puddles

 

I've called this "Skipping the Puddles" because there are lots of skips and lots of puddles. It must be over forty years ago that I took the photograph, which means it was probably somewhere in South Yorkshire. I seem to have caught two people climbing over a factory wall, but it is perhaps a little late in the day to issue a Crimewatch appeal for their identification.



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