Sunday Chorlton Riverwalk

Ryan and I pootered out towards Beech Road in the afternoon. We talked about girls we'd known, films we'd watched, gigs we'd been to, our respective small-town upbringings. What was this pile of clothes? A work of art? Fly tipping?



We headed down through Chorlton Ees, and along the Mersey to Jackson's Boat, and then back up towards Brookburn School, past the old pumping station. Some kids worked on wide graffiti tableaux, amazing stuff. Ryan took a photo with his curious little faux-la-roid instant camera. I wouldn't have had the nerve.