This chap was very tall and imposing as well. To some intimidating.
At first I thought he was on a stage-do and in fancy dress, I took no more interest and carried on working – it is Brighton. Time past and I looked around and he had taken up residence and was working. More time past and two cups of tea later for us both I concluded he was not on a stag-do, see I am quick like that 🙂
The embarrassing thing on my part, not that he noticed, was I was always drawn to the tattoo on his nose. It was a magnet for my attention.
The view from my eye alone 