I'm sure we've all heard about the terrible scourge of Police officers persecuting innocent photographers.
Tonight the Police closed the main road near the FMB bar, and I took some photos. When I headed home, it was still closed, so I took some more photos and followed the detour, trying the various side streets until I finally came out at the other end of the cordon.
There was a copper over the road directing somebody away, so I wandered over:
I can't even get persecuted nowadays
Pics here, if you like that kind of thing.
Tonight the Police closed the main road near the FMB bar, and I took some photos. When I headed home, it was still closed, so I took some more photos and followed the detour, trying the various side streets until I finally came out at the other end of the cordon.
There was a copper over the road directing somebody away, so I wandered over:
"What's going on?"
"Are you from the Press?"
"No, I just live round here."
"Oh, OK, well there's been a house fire down there so we've had to close the road."
"Ah, right. Is it OK if I take some photos?"
"Yeah, sure, no problem!"
"Are you from the Press?"
"No, I just live round here."
"Oh, OK, well there's been a house fire down there so we've had to close the road."
"Ah, right. Is it OK if I take some photos?"
"Yeah, sure, no problem!"
I can't even get persecuted nowadays
Pics here, if you like that kind of thing.
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