A young man is standing outside of our office wearing trainers, blue jeans and a white t-shirt. Nothing odd there at all.
He is also wearing a bright orange blindfold and waving a cricket bat over his head. He is doing this because he is fighting a big invisible monster and as he waves the bat around frantically he tells this beastie what a damn good kicking he is going to administer to its scaly hide.
Then he stops, lifts a corner of his blindfold and looks around in a bemused and surprised manor.
He repeated these actions three times as I watched.
Of course there is a film crew in front of him and a small crowd of slightly bemused cigarette smoking office workers behind them watching this bizarre display.
I love working in central London.













2008-09-04 @ 10:51