18 hours in the life of Bretrick

Sunday evening, Rockingham foreshore, I hear several police car sirens coming my way.
Go and have a stickybeak. There is a street fight. Two males going hell for leather. The place is full of families enjoying a beautiful evening.
3 police cars arrive. I leave the area. I do not need to be a spectator to the melee.
Monday morning, having coffee at McDonalds, time to go, as I am walking to my car a lady emerges saying, excuse me sir, on the third excuse me, I turn around, I see a lady holding my recently purchased camcorder. I had left it on the seat.
Driving back to Perth around 11am, a black SUV comes speeding off Beeliar Drive, narrowly avoiding the vehicle in front, closely followed by no less than 6 unmarked police car with lights and sirens.
Watching the news tonight, the driver was being followed by the police helicopter, he turned into a cul-de-sac, forced to make a run for it, he and his passenger where caught by officers on foot.

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Blimey Bretrick,sounds like something out of a film.

Never a dull moment around here, that is for sure. :slightly_smiling_face:

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Aw yeah, families enjoying a beautriful evening in WA with the sound of two men tanked up on Swan having a punch up. I’m feeling so nostalgic! :+1:

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@Bretrick Did you video it all?

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No, some things are just for me to experience. :upside_down_face:

You might want to stick with the wildlife. They are more civil. :smiley:

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It’s all go in your area I’m glad I live in the wilds with no neighbours and no drama. :eyes: Nearest village is 2 miles and the small town 5miles. Bliss. :grinning:

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Can you play the banjo? I gots me a gee-tar and I’ll be canoeing up to your neck of the woods in the middle of June. :hugs:

Nooope sorry. :grin:

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