While waiting for the ferry one morning, I noticed how great the rusty metal on the wharf lookd ... almost like it had been painted. So, in front of all my fellow business commuters, I started taking photos. It wouldn't have been so bad but just minutes before I had been picking up some plastic beads from a kids bracelet off the ground. Two people thought I'd lost something and bent down to help me look for it. HRH wouldn't have been completely mortified, she just would have walked past like she didn't know who I was.
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