Playing around with tape echos and various bits of messed-up electronics at the BurningDork festival of educated middle-class daftness, near Shoreham-By-Sea on England's South Coast.

A man struggles to deal with the two women walking with him; walking past a drunk man urinating against some scaffolding while his friend hangs from the scaffolding at roof height.

Church Street, Croydon. A man in a BMW rolls past Argos, his stereo playing. He suddenly decides to pull in, and fails to indicate. The woman tailgating him is forced to stop suddenly. Annoyed, she comments: "Fuckin' indicate, will you - fuckin' idiot!" and drives past. The man in the BMW, enraged, sounds his horn and gives chase. Two old women, standing outside a clothes shop, provide an impromptu commentary.

Croydon town centre has a large number of bars, where people get noisily and often aggressively drunk at weekends.

Here, at the end of the High Street where the tram tracks head down the hill, we hear the sound of an annoyed resident in a 3rd-floor flat throwing plant pots and random objects down at drunk men, who shout back as their women look on.

Tibetan Buddhist monks chanting at Durpin Monastery, Durpin Hill, just outside Kalimpong in the West Bengal hills.

Using the new digital photo machine in Croydon Post Office.

Porthcawl, South Wales, Autumn 2004: as part of the 2004 Elvis Presley Festival in Porthcawl, the Mayor and Mayoress renewed their wedding vows, with a minister and an Elvis impersonator in attendance. The recording starts with a poem by the Mayor, and ends with Elvis presenting rings to the couple.

Visitors ringing the bells at Tiger Hill Temple, on a hill in Darjeeling, West Bengal.