Whicker Light
This was during the boys night, just outside The Botanic actually. And right before we took the taxi to the dead-end of town!
These are the funky whicker-ball lights above the outside tables of a restaurant. While the guys sauntered up the street I paused to grab a shot. Funny thing was, my first shot had the flash on by mistake, so I said, "Awah SHIT!", to which the waiter who had suddenly ducked in to clear the table, took some mild offense;
"Oh, I'm sorry... you didn't want ME in the shot then!" he said sounding a bit pissed off.
"No, no, not you," I said, "I didn't want the flash in the shot," I said with a smile.
"Oh, well, it just seemed that..." he started.
"Noo-oh, not you dude," I said. "Gotta go, see ya!" and I zipped off before he could have another go at me.
What a strange liuttle situation.
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