A lot of First Nations folk hang around a several block area of Main Street. This chap was sitting on a bench with a guy who said they were brothers. I was unconvinced. Native Canadian males tend to let their hair grow long enough to be braidable.
There were others on the street, including some legs, and the tattoo'd arm of a guy who said he was an uncover cop. I asked to see his badge, and then he became just a private investigator who didn't want his face photographed.