So the big ol' building near Bath Buildings is finally meeting its maker. Went to get some shots of its now torn ribcage but was intimidated off the premises by some geezer who seemed to be spending his night chilling on a demolition site. Tramped about for a bit in the rain and then went home. What a pisser. Gonna have to try and revisit before its totally reduced. Speaking of totally reduced, well done the boys who finished of a bottle of Absinthe and who were absolutely shitted last night. Notice the munted Frenchman in the front row.