Daft as it may seem, on the railway line between South Bank and Grangetown I have a favourite bit of pipe.

Weirdly shaped and standing quite tall and isolated, it sticks in my mind for some reason. Almost like some long backed lumbering creature, making its way through the industrial land.

So I did a quick doodle one day when I was walking along the Black Path.

It was on the back of an old style “duplicate book” receipt…