This is the first of three (maybe more) shots from my trip with John and Ioannis yesterday evening and is of a building on relatively close to the seafront at Fleetwood. What was odd about this shot is that I felt as though the man on the verandah was watching me. He wasn't – I was quite some way away and was behind a wall (on top of which I was resting my camera) – but I couldn't escape the feeling that our roles had switched in some way.