Luton

My continuing travels of the UK bring me to Luton. A graveyard of architecture and concrete/ It seems that in teh 60’s and 70’s when the kids were expelled from architectural college they seem to have been sent to Luton as a punishment. They were then allowed to continue practicing their half baked architectural skills thus creating the town I see before me today.
Ho hum, if I work quickly I might be able to escape before nightfall.