Saturday was a soggy day in London town. (Strange no crooner has had a hit with a song with that title. :)
I'd
resolved a few days before to go on the local demo. It looked within my
ranging distance, starting just up the road and finishing at the bottom
of Tott Ct Rd.
Suddenly, at the appointed hour, there was a crowd and off we set.
The abundance of umbrellas made it obv there were going to be few photo ops.
We hadn't got v.far up the Hampstead Rd when we passed this fellow.
I raised the fist. He raised the fist and we both shouted "Resist".
We
wound our way up the road towards Tott Ct Rd. An ambulance. lazily
drivivng in the wrong direction, tooted all its way past the procession.
As did a few cars.
There
was loads of cops. Keeping their distance and amiably chatting among
themselves, probably abt organsiational matters. Ahem.
They did a
good job of directing the traffic to ease the passage of the march.
There's HS2 (it goes on) road works and a major road junction along the
way.
Half way down Tott Ct Rd progress slowed and the chant changed to something I didn't recognise and couldn't quite make out.
Then I realised we were passing Starbucks and two bemused tourists sitting at a table in the rain were having "Boycott Starbucks !!" shouted in their faces.
The very end of the procession, and far behind, was this pair. (low quality as a screen shot from the vid. I so wish I'd asked them for a photo.)
A young mum and her youngster. Obv she'd walked it at his speed. I exchanged a few words with her and she was delightful.
He's gonna have something to tell his grandchildren.
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