These pictures were taken with my new old Soviet camera. The bleakness seemed appropriate. The fence on the left surrounds MoD Foxhill, a part of my environment I almost never photograph. I was stopped once by plain-clothes police while standing on the bank on the right fiddling with a Lubitel. They escorted me home and looked over my passport. I wanted to ask if Lubitels were popular with the terrorists but common sense prevailed for once.