boynton happened upon this link at Plep to a replica of the crossing man who apparently walked off in the middle of the street performance. Some twenty minutes later, boynton saw him on a local sign over the creek warning about lack of oxygen and rising water. He doesn't immediately strike her as a clannie, but appearances can be deceptive.
Walking round here is always a strange experience - the freeway that was unconstructed in that first edition Melways is a constant low roar in the background, a sonic disjunction with the full on trees and creek and bird life in the small adjacent green wedge. A bit like this (via Sublimate) - possibly.