Ooops...

Just when I thought I was getting good at this candid street photography lark... BUSTED!

By the way, major photographic trauma today... my old faithful Fuji X-E1 died. Stone dead. Bricked. Dead as a Monty Python parrot. It's basically an expensive paperweight right now. So I've borrowed Ann's Canon compact to see me through the rest of the holiday (thanks Ann!).