Scott Hall

i've been out, braving the icy bluster of north leeds on a sunday morning, and not envying the hardy cluster of football supporters watching the youths hacking a ball about on the pitches of scott hall playing fields.

i saw a lot of hoodies and parkas, slightly-tired-looking painted bikes left over from le grand depart, oddly situated park benches offering great views of the roundabout, bus lanes, barriers and under-used shops [but then it was sunday morning]

some of these things will no doubt find their way into the finished drawings...