There I was thinking somehow I was unique. So I’ve jumped on the blogging bandwaggon, I own a nice digital camera (and think I know how to use it), and I write such complete drivel – but everyone is doing that. No, I really thought my eclectic fascination with strange signs, particularly the ones with humerous connotations, was something unique to me. But how wrong could I be? A quick google search and I find I am, once again, just plain old mainstream – there’s this site, this site, and even a BBC web gallery of the blimin things.
But it won’t stop me collecting them when I see them, and sticking them in a gallery, even if I’m the only person who ever looks at them. Grrrrr.