The Green Party sets up its stall in front of a deserted Norwich Market. The paste table buckles under the weight of literature, the faithful party worker is besieged by the hordes all wanting to question him on Green Party policy ...
Er, not quite.
Well, OK, perhaps that's not really fair. The prospective parliamentary candidate himself is there, but there aren't many people to talk to. The pigeon looks to be paying a flying visit, but the carpet man is walking right out of the picture.
Mr. Ramsay practices the politician's stance.
In order to show fairness I shall be similarly mocking of the other parties, assuming I can get to photograph them too.
1 comment:
Mock all ye like halfie, it's all inconsequential - blimey that's a long word :-)
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