Green grey Eastbourne day.
Pretty entrance way. Such a shame that the flat inside was terrible.
I do wish people would stop trying to rescue me from public transport. A well-intentioned rescue attempt ended with me being stranded at Petone station until Craig came to collect me.
(if there had been no rescue attempt I would have been fine)
I do find this mannequin in the window of Cosmic to be … vaguely terrifying.
Waiting for the bus to come and take me home. The weather had been stormy but it calmed down for the time I had to stand outside. Lovely weather.
A wee stash of Asahi beer in the office fridge. None of it mine. Sigh.
Some people just want to watch the world burn.
I don’t understand such senseless destruction. Poor Subway.