Hoodie Youth

I was following a hooded youth across the footbridge on my way home in the drizzle this evening. He had perfected the affected walk of Flash Harry from Belles of St Trinians. Flash Harry's theme tune played in my head. He was a nervy boy and kept turning round to look behind him and then scurrying on his way, his hands dug deep in his pockets. Very Flash Harry. All he needed was a trilby hat and a long hide-anything-coat and he could've walked onto the set.