Greywolf
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I had my first anti photographer encounter today. While waiting for my grandchildren to finishe their football training session, I decided to spend 20 minutes going round a car boot sale.
Gettin out of the truck I picked up my camera (brand new 5D mk II with 24 -105 This tells you how big it was) from the passenger seat. I couldn't be bothered to open the boot so I just slung it over my shoulders and tucked it against the small of my back.
Bought a small book about the King's won Scottish Borderers and brand new set of boules. I was ambling along one of the rows ( there must have been at least 12 stalls at this event which shows you how big it was, when a bloke passed me and the following exchange ensued.
Bloke: "you can't take pictures in here, they don't like it. You can't have a camera.!"
Me: "I'm not taking pictures"
Bloke: "What have you got a camera for then?"
Me: "I didn't want to leave it in the car".
Bloke: "That wouldn't matter, the alarm would go off".
At this point I decided I couldn't be bothered to think of a suitable reply to that and just ignored him and carried on.
Bizarre if nothing else.
I would quite like to know who 'They' were though.
Faceless bureaucrats in Whitehall, The Lancaster car boot sale mafia, ........
Gettin out of the truck I picked up my camera (brand new 5D mk II with 24 -105 This tells you how big it was) from the passenger seat. I couldn't be bothered to open the boot so I just slung it over my shoulders and tucked it against the small of my back.
Bought a small book about the King's won Scottish Borderers and brand new set of boules. I was ambling along one of the rows ( there must have been at least 12 stalls at this event which shows you how big it was, when a bloke passed me and the following exchange ensued.
Bloke: "you can't take pictures in here, they don't like it. You can't have a camera.!"
Me: "I'm not taking pictures"
Bloke: "What have you got a camera for then?"
Me: "I didn't want to leave it in the car".
Bloke: "That wouldn't matter, the alarm would go off".
At this point I decided I couldn't be bothered to think of a suitable reply to that and just ignored him and carried on.
Bizarre if nothing else.
I would quite like to know who 'They' were though.
Faceless bureaucrats in Whitehall, The Lancaster car boot sale mafia, ........
- (morcambe residents will know what i'm talking about )