Viva La Republic?

Which Republic?

I will leave you to make of this what you will. The march amounted to around fifty people two dogs and a vuvuzela.

The police kept a quiet presence, but there was a moment when a stag party looked like it was going to cause trouble. The stag was dressed as a stag, and his merry men as country squires all decked in tweed and britches. They saw the march coming and linked arms across the cobbles with big grins on their faces.

A very large policeman had a quiet word with the stag who had a word with his mates and they all wandered off laughing.

Altogether a very odd day.