The words “Happy Christmas” have been painted on this bridge all year round for as long as I can remember. We used to pass under it on way to Slough, where my grandparents lived. Every now and then, the authorities paint over it, but the festive message always reappears soon afterwards. It’s less than a mile from the flower on the garage door, which is then a couple of miles from the concrete elephant. I think we’re spoiled for daft local landmarks in Sandhurst!
Today I carried the G2 in a Crumpler bag.
A year ago today: My PotD Jan 27 2003