The tarmac assault course. Passing an awkwardly parked car (lights on). Across the road a serene scene in the midst of chaos. A small group of passers-by gather around a motionless scooter rider, whist the wreckage of the bike lies strewn about. Further south, a memorial of flowers, candles and photos to a motorcyclist fatally struck at a junction last year. Places of present and past (brief) reflection, portents, amidst the constant process of immersive navigation.