So there I was, out in the afternoon sun today testing out my new lens. I had decided to take a run over the other side of town just to have a walk round somewhere I hadn't been before. I was close to the airport so shot some planes, radar equipment, fields and river. There were a few factories and modern office blocks including Rolls Royce with their logo and name on big letters on the side. Good target practice was had with those. I headed back to the car and stopped off to take some shots of a plane taking off. I heard a car pull up at the back of me and this guy shouts out, "What are you taking pictures of"? "Why do you want to know?" I asked. Well you were taking pictures of Rolls Royce he said. Why? I said "Well why not", waiting for him to give me the YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED LINE. But he didn't he just simply said because his bosses has seen me taking pictures of the building and wanted to know why. I guess they thought maybe there was a breaking story about them.
Anyway I just pacified him by saying I shoot everything and anything. He didn't need to know anything more so off he went.
I got into my car and drove a mile down the road where I crossed a bridge. Seeing what looked like a good photo op so looked for a parking place. I spotted a little side road which looked like it lead to a farm. I parked on the grass verge next to a chain link fence a scuttled back up the road to the bridge, a mere 200yrds up the hill. I took a few pics and then heard another car pull up on the other side of the road. The driver shouted across. "What are you doing". I though oh no, not again. I shouted back, "taking pictures". He said, is that your car down the hill in the side road to which I nodded. "Well the police a going to have it towed away cause you've parked next to the airfield security fence." Ooooohh ****! I thanked him as I broke into a trot, hoping that the tow truck couldn't possible beat me the two hundred yards back there and lift it. But before I knew it the fellow on the bridge had U turned and stopped to give me a lift back. He told me it's his access route to the farm and that once when he broke down they had nearly had him lifted. I gave him my thanks again as I got out his truck and made my way sheepishly over to Mr Policeman. He pointed out the error of my ways. I find it's better to be most apologetic in these circumstances. It does one no good to be argumentative. But, even he was a little apologetic as he said if I had parked on the other side of the lane then I would have been fine, but rules are rules and a tow truck had been called. I jumped in the car and headed home for a well earned cuppa, but I just had to tell you lot first. Ah, my kettle boils.
Anyway I just pacified him by saying I shoot everything and anything. He didn't need to know anything more so off he went.I got into my car and drove a mile down the road where I crossed a bridge. Seeing what looked like a good photo op so looked for a parking place. I spotted a little side road which looked like it lead to a farm. I parked on the grass verge next to a chain link fence a scuttled back up the road to the bridge, a mere 200yrds up the hill. I took a few pics and then heard another car pull up on the other side of the road. The driver shouted across. "What are you doing". I though oh no, not again. I shouted back, "taking pictures". He said, is that your car down the hill in the side road to which I nodded. "Well the police a going to have it towed away cause you've parked next to the airfield security fence." Ooooohh ****! I thanked him as I broke into a trot, hoping that the tow truck couldn't possible beat me the two hundred yards back there and lift it. But before I knew it the fellow on the bridge had U turned and stopped to give me a lift back. He told me it's his access route to the farm and that once when he broke down they had nearly had him lifted. I gave him my thanks again as I got out his truck and made my way sheepishly over to Mr Policeman. He pointed out the error of my ways. I find it's better to be most apologetic in these circumstances. It does one no good to be argumentative. But, even he was a little apologetic as he said if I had parked on the other side of the lane then I would have been fine, but rules are rules and a tow truck had been called. I jumped in the car and headed home for a well earned cuppa, but I just had to tell you lot first. Ah, my kettle boils.
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