When I watched the news last night I was horrified to hear a woman was attacked in Watts Park yesterday. It was a sex attack, not just your average mugging. When I worked at Dream factory I used to walk through that park every morning and again every night. Ok so it happened in the early hours of the morning and I’d never have walked through the park after dark but still, it’s pretty close to home and disconcerting to think there is a pervert sex attacker wandering about the city centre, especially with the walk to and from the bus stop I have. The idea of finishing at eight o’clock at night and walking through the war zone never had much appeal in the first place, now I think I’m going to need an armed guard.