I drove past a private car park today. As I peered in (photographer's
neck syndrome will be familiar to you...) I saw an amazing sight -
all the walls round the inside of the car park were ablaze with colour.

I did a Steve MacQueen stop and tried to charm an old man sitting in a porta-cabin
to let me in and shoot.

After a long pause, I got a grunt over the top of his newspaper.

It would make a great backdrop for a shoot. :)