On the 19th of October 2011 at around 10:30pm, I was in my back room putting on fake tan. I didn’t have any clothes on.
Looked up and saw my loungeroom light reflected on a shiny metal camcorder that was being held up over the back fence.
I quietly told my BF who went running and yelling “what the f*** do you think your doing!” at the person.
They ran away and neither of us got a good look at even whether it was a guy or a girl. The person was standing in the drainage reserve (trees, grass, bikepath) between Paperbark St and Wiburd St in Banks but my back fence is really high so I am not sure how he knew to look over it.