Another in my (very occasional) series of
hot dog posts…
In the last week or so, an alien invader has been spotted on the mean streets of Dundee - someone who clearly believes that other life-forms should be efficiently reduced to a smoked, sweating, dripping emulsified high fat offal tube, and where better to embark on such a mission than Scotland? Click on the small picture to see a larger version that's, ooh, practically legible.
Dundee may not be many people’s favourite place (hem hem) but since the Nineties the street furniture - both official and unofficial - has made it a slightly better place to be. Look out for the
dragon, the
penguins, the information
monkey, and
Desperate Dan and Minnie the Minx.