aw gotta love the weeds, stubborn, robust, flambouyant… life as wriggle preposterous and just about everywhere as it gets
as a friend pointed out phone box must make an ideal teensy green house, plus you’d get watered by the occasional drunk
the street furniture of yesteryear… explain to the yoof, phone boxes are from a time when we were mobile … and telephones not
fumble for yet another 2p as the pips go… beep beep beep