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.
