Finally, our beloved council has at last restored the backs of those shelters that have been missing since February, although I'm not sure plywood is in tune with the Victorian theme.
Still, if the worst comes to the worst, and I end up sleeping rough on the seafront like my old newsreading chum Ed Mitchell does in Brighton, I can now be assured of a cosy spot. Hurrah!
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No expense spared obviously!
More like no expense spent!
They have now painted the plywood bright red. Why?
Perhaps as a contrast to Gerry's kiosk?
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