Wednesday, 24 July 2013
Medlock and Wagtail
A Wagtail deftly flits from stone to trolley amongst the Manchester Medlock as the little river gushes from an underground stint beneath Oxford Road. The waters are clear and sparkle all the more as they enter the piercing new light of the day. The dog legged stint boils with gusto for a few moments more before returning back under the city from whence it came, replenished all the while as it runs off with the quick drain early morning rain. The Wagtail doth stay on however, to hunt within the confines of it's urban domain, and Medlock and Wagtail are seemingly unperturbed, by crisp packets, road signs, bottles and sin.
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