Politics tails off... into prison photos

I campaigned a bit more today.  There was a guy with us who was outstandingly annoying.  He turned up on a Saturday afternoon to help doorknock, and he was wearing a suit.  He was a whiny metrosexual who repeatedly found ways to launch into political rants about socialism.  Wanker.

A couple of people who were going to arrange for me to get into the national campaign HQ didn't come through.  That was meant to be part of the point of my coming to Ottawa, to meet some people from the Prime Minister's office and enhance job prospects in the event I ever came back to Canada, but it was not to be.  I am a little annoyed.  I understand that in the midst of a campaign they can't just take hepas of time away from their work, but I did come a long way and was hoping to accomplish a little more.

My mood was improved by making a tour of the hostel and finding heaps of cool photo opportunities.  JAQ and Minou asked for more pics.  Here they are.

( Cut for prison pics )