Sand sculptors have long been associated with long summer days on beautiful beaches. ie NOT Pontefract in winter, however this young man brought his own sand and decided to sculpt a Golden Retriever.
He was making a few coins and well worth a quid I thought for his originality. Much better tham the old bloke who stands quite close to here singing Elvis songs, badly every day. Proper puts me off my Greggs!
Cant wait to see if he comes back. I'd like a mermaid mext time
