All checked in. Almost two hours ’til boarding time. Hey – how about a little airport street photography?
Here – a brief seventeen minutes after it began – endeth the merry tale of the airport street photographer. It endeth abruptly because a gentle policeman approached me asking whether i was taking photographs. Camera in hand, i beamed my smilest and said “Oh, no. Of course not…”
He said “Good, because it’s not allowed.” And then, leaning in a little closer as i was putting the camera away for good, added: “I’m about to go to the other terminal now. In five minutes, you can start again…”
Adios, Mexico! (for now…)