I remember taking a stroll there, it was like frequenting a somewhat bad neighbourhood during bright day. I could see something resembling a strip club with a big muscular bouncer eyeballing me off to the left side. The whole area seemed very industrial, but everything was so brightly lit that it reminded me of Southern California for some reason. I met some skaters there, they were harmless. I think they were stoned, one of them had dreadlocks. All I did was walk past as my real goal for that night lay on the other side of the river, which I could see in the distance. It all depends on the circumstances of the visit, I guess. Fear didn't even come to my mind at all.