I'm sitting on a bench reading. Family comes along mum dad and son 10 or 11 and sit down eating ice cream. A wasp starts buzzing around and the dad shouts "F-ing bastard. F-ing cu next Tuesday". It gets on his cornet and he drops it, swears again, puts it in the bin and kicks hell out of the bin. Then storms off and sits on a wall across the road. Mum and son laugh about him and take the Mickey. I felt quite disturbed sitting near them.