Listening to 2 women on the table behind me talking about problems with friends who are SO DIFFICULT. A woman on another table is trying with little success to shoo pigeons away from her biscuits. One lands on my table, I photo that too, and then it shits on my table. I sneeze loudly as I head up the hill homewards and a woman behind me calls out ‘bless you!’ Then onwards past various truants, homeless, tattooed smokers on doorsteps. Welcome to Contact Sheet of the Day.