Dining Alone (by jamescharlick)
I was half way through composing this shot when we heard a banging against the windows behind us. Turning to see a red-faced local angrily gesticulating at us, we decided it was time for a swift exit. I fired off the shot as far as I had it, packed up, and we left.
At least what I had set up was usable, although there are things I would have done differently. But there so often are.
Time to move on for a well earned beer and steak.