surveillance society

Another new coach at the tennis this morning, gave us some more new drills and worked us hard. Still enjoying it as much as ever, which is unusual for me as I'm not normally very good at maintaining an interest in my pastimes.

Ok, so I'm sitting have a refreshment afterward in the cafe when I start to feel uncomfortable. You know that feeling you get sometimes when you think you're being watched? I look around, casually - nothing, everybody's deep into their books, laptops, papers. Across the road maybe - three women having lattes, not interested in me, don't understand that but there you go. Then I look up - and there they are. Scary.

Don't get complacent - they're watching us.