Whitegates Road from Kevin Boniface on Vimeo.
In her garden on Meadow Way, an old woman in a dressing gown was emptying a jug of custard onto her borders.
A young man with his hand down the front of his trousers and a bloody nose was talking to a friend; “Drop them two off...” he said, gesturing to two young women with low cut tops and large breasts in the back of a P-reg' VW Golf, “...then we’ll go into town and get wired”.
In the park, I saw another man with a bloody nose; he was talking to a tree.
A squirrel was carrying a Wagon Wheel (the chocolate kind) across Wren Street.