Seven months ago, beyond our better judgment we ended up in the Lowther, the last stop for those desperately clinging to the evening.
A man (clearly in need of the money) approached us to sell some pastel drawings he'd made for £5. Pete got him down to £3(!), naturally choosing the least attactive piece of art he could.
Upon learning I too was from abroad the man extended his hand for a shake. His hand was black... and I'm not referring to his skin colour!! I have never washed my hands so well.
The title refers to the art not the artist.
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