The new team at the construction site is levelling the cycle path. I took a photo and took out the 6B pencil when I got home. I liked the vaguely contrapuntal positions of these two hi-vis workers with their spirit level. There's still a man sleeping rough in the spinney next to the industrial estate. I could see his blue tent through the trees and smell the cannabis from a spliff. He's homeless, and yet, only a few hundred yards away, there's money to build a refrigerated warehouse. People seem ready to give an opinion about the state of things, whether it's using a spirit level or what the government should do next. Conspiracy theories abound. |