Well, that's a sight I once knew well!
I used to go there a few years before these shots were taken, but the memories of the place are rekindled.
I remember on a Sunday morning, there would be a handful of traffic wardens stood in the street, posting parking tickets onto windscreens as fast as they could write them.
When the whole world was selling their records in favour of CDs, I and a few others, were hoovering them up and this area was a honeypot for us to find bargains.
Happy days.
Thanks for giving my memory a jolt, Julian.