Thursday, 11 December 2008
244/365 - Entryways
This is an old boot scraper next to a door in Bristol. I pass it when I leave the bus station. It tickles me because you probably have to go about 2 miles to get enough mud on your boot that would require a scraper. So much of Bristol was rebuilt after the war that it's nice when you see things like this.
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