Vague thoughts and irrational decision making by a vegetarian who's more than a little interested in cycling and endurance events.
Wednesday, 1 June 2011
Well tonight's actions took place on the roof of a south London squat. I was disturbed to hear that the police chose the day of the royal wedding (& I suspect the extra powers they had around that time) to raid this venue and cut off the power. I was mistaken for one of their neighbours who wants them out. I was still made to feel welcome and the mistake only came to light as I was leaving. You can't fake that level of good natured behaviour.