Our old friend the Carillon (images 0110 and 0114) makes another appearance, this time at night forming an illuminated backdrop to Kings Avenue bridge.

By the way, it's wabbit season in the park that runs alongside Kings Avenue. Dozens of the little beggars scarpered for the undergrowth as they saw me coming.

Mind you, if I saw a black leather jacketed, black leather gloved apparition lumbering towards me in the dark of night with a Manfrotto slung over one shoulder and a 40D over the other, I'd probably scarper too if I were a rabbit. Possibly even if I wasn't.