nice man who allowed me to take his photo on condition I sent him a shot, if i remember where he lives I will do so tomorrow.
He was enjoying the evening sun reflectin in the gl;ass of a shop on the opposite side of the road.

A dealyed Train of One hour drives most people nuts but not me... Gave me time to waste some film and hear the click of my Bronica and use my nikon to get a shot I can rescue, like this one...
I always loved the desolation of the place. I once spent three hours til one in the morning in the snow in Novemeber. No camera then though nah not me..dope...