One man's trash is another man's, erm, trash.

Wandering home through central London the other night, I stumbled (literally) across one of those giant rolls of industrial cling film. So, naturally, I picked it up. And in homage to Shane Waltener (who I have a massive friend-crush on), we set to work making a cling-film web across the footpath. The idea could have been a good one. But to be honest, the end result was completely terrible. Still, some of the pics looked nice. So here they are.