Charlie Bright’s face is always in an unreadable expression. Clumps of long black hair fall off his head at odd angles like trees bending over in a massive storm. Bits of dried mud cling onto his smiling face. Even though he is homeless, he is a funny and jolly man. He looks as old as a blue whale born 100 years ago. He wears a suit three sizes too small, that has long since faded into a dark grey colour. He bounces along like a champion athlete. Charlie Bright is one of the most jolly people I have ever met. Whenever he sees children, he jumps up from his trusty bench and starts prancing about like a madman, until he collapses into a heap!