Filming is a Slow Business

My woolly hat and anorak were in action once more as I tripped the light fantastic in a temperature of 7° through the Meadows this morning, only to find my way barred by an encampment of film makers. The main men, so to speak, were entrenched on a bench, but there seemed to be some extras waiting in the wings. It all seemed very leisurely and time consuming which is apparently the way things work in film ’takes’.
I should have asked about the proposed film, but I didn’t.

I would not want you fooled by any shadows you may find in the blip. They were momentary phenomenons.