On Sunday I found myself at a loose end in a pub car park. Not something that happens to me very often, if at all! I grabbed the opportunity to try out a bit of flash writing. It's harder than you might think. Plus you do feel slightly conspicuous placing a piece of paper in a bush (to stop it from blowing away), and photographing it. There are now a half dozen strangers in Sunderland who think I may be a mad-cow. Friends and acquaintances have been well aware of this for some time!
If you'd like to see the fruits of my labour - and some others by people more talented than me, click the link: