TRADITION

I had become quite worried at this apparent wealth: what had become of the South London I had loved as a child.

In fact a fight broke out on the bus back from King's College to Forest Hill .

One old lady pensioner attacked another with a walking stick and chased her off the bus, where they stood screaming at each other on the pavement.

And when I returned to my cousin's house one of the neighbour's cars had been wheelclamped by the baliffs.
Tradition maintained.