“Fuck it!” I yelled into the deep, dark void of Twitter after a rainy day in my particular part of the English midlands. “I’m off to feed some ducks” I continued in the madhouse of an electrical Matrix where all some of us do is talk to themselves. “I might even catch a sunset if I’m lucky”.
I managed both. Here’s a lucky 8 images from the toy town of Ironbridge on the banks of the River Severn, 28th August 2024.
I hope you enjoy.
Treat yourself to some chilled Radiohead too if you wish.

Thanks for reading. Whilst you’re here, why not consider this rather delightful book. Go on, treat yourself!
"Tales I Tell Myself" - link to Amazon
Thanks for reading. I hope this message in a bottle in The Matrix finds you well, prospering, and the right way up in an upside down world.