Cleared

So 'Appy 'Arry got off. Hope he's not so 'appy on Saturday night.

Funny thing is, I also had a let off of my own in taking this. The fella whose job it is to stack these rags objected rather unpleasantly to me taking this. He even went to the trouble of dragging a policeman over to tell me that I wasn't allowed to take photos of this stack. Except I knew and, more importantly in the circumstances, the copper knew that there was no such law in the land.

S'OK, though - once the dust had settled, I somehow managed to persuade the paper fella that I appreciated the geometrical nuance of his stacking, and departed having exchanged names, a smile, a handshake, and a pledge to take his portrait some day.