A Dude With A Shrub On His Head

I continue to attempt to move home. "Attempt" because I secretly have no clue how to do this properly, and am just making it up as I go along, in the hope that I will soon be in one place, with all my possessions, and with the lights, gas and electric all working.

Until then, when I may have time to write something, here's a picture of a man with a shrub on his head.

If Sherlock Holmes could have seen Newcastle City Centre, he would have congratulated himself on the accuracy of his observation that truth is always, always, stranger than anything you can make up (or words to that effect).