Eyes of a Gentle Soul by Shaun Hopkinson, on Flickr

I usually spend a bit of quality time with my Dad and we take the cameras out with us. This bank holiday we went to York and I saw this old guy sitting in a door way, he looked kind and friendly, but also very quiet and a private person. Seeing this poor old fella sat there all alone made me realise just how precious and important the bond with my family is. If only this gent could have the same thing.

 

Looks like he's relaxed about it. It is nice and sensitive, but slapped wrist for the nicked toe.

 

I know, I was absolutely gutted about that little misdemeanour. There's just no excuses for it and I accept my slapped wrist