Gob smacked. I was nicked by the 'Heritage Police'. There I was in the middle of Trafalgar Square this afternoon minding my own business with camera and tripod taking piccies when I'm accosted by one of Red Ken's finest pillocks in a yellow jacket. 'ello da! do u 'ave a license?' 'license for what?' 'takin de photos' etc etc. Apparently now you need a license in London to take photos if they are for 'commercial' use - the only reason I wasn't done was I managed to convince him no one would be stupid enough to pay me for my photographic skills. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry - fucking nazis the lot of 'em. I wouldn't mind but they are going into promotional stuff to flog London tourism. Bollocks to them all. Buzby