I had about half an hour to kill before the English-speaking guide would be ready for my tour of the national treasures, so I wandered back to the park at Liberty Square, parked myself in front of the steps leading down to a pedestrian underpass, and shot at most everything that went by. It was an exercise in little more than passing time resulting in 50+ images more to process. Individually they are not much to look at, so I put them together in the hopes they might be in the composite. What I discovered that day is that almost no one objects to a camera pointed at them on the street. One person said, "Why?," in passing, but the only ones who stopped were those who wanted to pose.
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