What's that coming under the bridge, is it a fire, is it a fire?
Me and Faye saw smoke coming from round the corner, so went outside to check and there were huge black fumes coming out from this truck. Loads of people were outside being nosy but none of them had phoned the fire brigade, so I did, then we waited around for the fire engine to come (I felt terribly proud of myself).
Yaaaay a nee-naw!
Gratuitous photos of firemen. Even though most of them were fat middle aged Bristolians.
Well, that was a fun break from revision!