Here lies a problem.
A problem of not reading the homework criteria before you do. I have a limit of 200 words which I totally missed.
Here is the full version. Suppose I'll need to edit it, eventually.
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As he walks slowly around the corner, he first notices seeing the dirty welly. With the amount of mud caked on it, he can't tell if it's supposedly green, black or even one of those white industrial food preparation types underneath.
The heat outside must be around 17 or 18°C outside in the full sun, and there he is, wearing a faded black parka jacket, with a furry hood, zipped up half way.
The semi open coat, exposed the neck and upper chest area, revealing some keys hanging from a small blue carabiner on a handmade necklace made from red paracord.
The aging frayed knot of the cord not so neatly looking amongst the key fobs.
Looking up at this face, covering his middle aged skin has some uneven scruffy stubble. Which needs the attention of a sink full of hot water, hand full of shaving foam and a Morrisons own brand, triple bladed razor soon.
His eyes covered by his usual all year, all weather protecting sunglasses. Its amazing how often sunglasses protect eyes in a windy street, or deflect oncoming rain, sleet or snow, while still giving perfect vision.
Resting ontop of his head, balanced loosely, is a fake fur, Russian soldier style hat. Ears covered by furry flaps. It's even sporting the red hammer and sickle motif badge.
He pulls out a plastic water bottle from a bulging front pocket on his jacket, taking the final swig of the now warm liquid. He crushes the empty bottle, replacing the lid before he throws it into the fly covered bin beside him.
He glances once more at his reflection in the shop window before he turns and heads off on his way.