Casting a long shadow

As I was heading for my train tonight, I was struck by the light pouring down the ramp leading into Waverley.

The station was echoing to the cacophonous bellowing of neds, though from my vantage point I couldn't see exactly where they were doing their shouting.

Something to do with the Papal visit? Hard to say. But he does seem to have roused some strong feelings on his visit to our 3rd world country.