Posted: 07/01/22

Sunrise 9 November - Jake Haylett

At the start of my vigil, East Hull was obscured by a layer of condensation.  I watched the sun rise and counted the number of wind turbine bases at Siemens through a small gap and returned to the familiarity of the West.  From up there, cars really do look like toys going round a track and your peers are birds and the statue of William Wilberforce.  Over the hour the light hitting the city turned pink, to orange, to daylight.  Hull is an ace city.