I have never seen a better display of the fact that
there is little difference (as in this case) between a uniformed person
and an uninformed person as in Geoffrey's passage below.
extract:
After a minute or so,
a couple of uniformed persons burst (the only word I can think of for it)
into the foyer, evidently in pursuit of myself, about whom 'reports' had been
made. I shall probably offer a fuller report of the ensuing remarkable
conversation, which had some disturbing aspects, on another
occasion. For the present, I shall just say that I was told that I
would be 'stopped' if I attempted to use my camera, or
binoculars, outside but near the perimeter of the car-park. No
statement of the authority for that action was available. Of the 4 other
persons involved in the conversation, none had heard of Superb Parrots, or, I
sensed, even believed that such things existed.
It reminds me of the time during the COG atlas that
I was chased by police, somewhere along the gravel back road between Tharwa and
Ingledene when I had stopped to admire some courting shovelers in a farm dam,
and the time I wandered around the Belconnen labour club car park near the tax
office filming a very reclusive Regent Honeyeater.
Philip
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