Friday, 18 July 2008
kings cross station. 17th July, 2008.
Woman rushing for the train on platform 8. Around 6.45pm.
And this chap wasn't necessarily using public transport, but I had to include him. He was dressed in a knackered old white suit, a white fur coat (slung over his shoulders) and carrying three white leather handbags, which were crammed full with all his worldly posessions. He'd finished off the outfit with a blood-red tie and was standing, stock-still, outside WH Smiths.