Timing

Bear in chimney? Odd I thought. Why? I thought. I parked up and went back for a blip. Fair enough, job done. Then a woman inside the bedroom walked past the window in a state of partial undress and clocked me, camera in hand. My frantic gestures and mime and silent mouthing did little to supress her "WTF"? (I'm no expert at lip reading but I am confident on this one).

If my blips stop abruptly then the vice squad have found me.