I’m on the train now after a long day at Moving Brands, i’m sure it’s no revelation to anyone that the tube can get a bit busy but this morning I had the choice of a neck flowing flush to the wall of the tube train facing the waxy ear of (I suppose) some sort of business-man, or a mouthful of a man’s greasy ponytail. The ear wax won the battle today but my neck was a definite loser. Pictures below:
