December 13th – I’m not a superstitious man, but the day really was grim and full of collision, misfortune and trouble.
I came home from work late, in a foul mood. I only took a handful of shots of Clayhanger Bridge of the overflow. When I got in I expected them to be very poor.
At least something went right.
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