There was the undeniable whiff of wacky backy wafting in the High Street. Not gone unnoticed as well!
As I was returning from lunch I noticed two policemen in the recognisable pose of sniffing the wind. I was within feet of them and caught it as well.
I continued pass about 20 steps and turned to check progress and now four policemen were surrounding a chap sitting on a block seat.
What happens next is dependent on a good number of things but …
