A rare outing to Doncaster today, for a precautionary visit to the clap clinic. No sign of any ‘levelling up' in Donny, with the town looking particularly depressed and down-at-heel. I overheard a guy talking loudly into his phone: “Get me a big bag of rat poison and I’ll give you the money when I see you”.
Sea-watching at Spurn Head... where the birders are just as interesting as the birds...
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