Through a window

"I'm going to be later than planned - there's not a train for another 15 minutes" said Beth.
"That's fine", I said - " I have my camera, candy crush and a pint, I'm happy"
"Good - I have Tolkien and my phone"

So I sat in the pub and played with my camera.
How do so many photographers take really good street scenes? Absolutely nothing happened on this particular street, seen through the pub window for a good half hour. I did take some fun shots with reflections - a real car heading down the street with a reflected car driving straight through it, but nothing really stood out.

This is Beth, just about to turn into the doorway of the pub and meet me for a drink, a giggle, and shopping. Oh, and the torture of having our eyebrows threaded too.