Trolley 408

For a change, around the back of Epsom, somewhere between the fire station and the town hall. An M&S food hall trolley, including various items of litter.

Including what appeared to be a pair of child's spectacles which I thought best to leave hanging on the young tree behind. A long shot, but better than nothing.

In the course of return, I passed a gentleman with a hardcore Poirot, that is to say a full on moustache on top of a more modest, pointed beard. The whole enhanced by broad vertical stripes of colour, muted reds, greens, yellows and blues as I recall. At a guess, around 40 years of age.