Lunchtime had proven fruitful for photography so I popped back into town at four-thirty or so. I came across this guy (Graham) looking cool. Turns out he's into photography and has done photos with a pinhole (well, all cameras as really just pinholes - but). He told me that someone local was getting into collodion process photography so I decided to wander over.
As I was saying goodbye and thanks to Graham a man dressed from head to foot in red (even with a red hat) came out of a shop. I walked over, camera over shoulder towards to him to ask if I could take a photo. Before a word had left my mouth he started shouting agressively at me. "You don't know me. Walk away. Walk away." I turned on my heel and walked away. "I'll smash your f--king camera."
Luckily the next subject was quite the opposite in disposition.
Walked over to the pub that Fiona works in and asked if I could watch when the collodion stuff happens. Should be the Summer.