Walking around Mumbai taking pictures of things.
I was walking to the famous CST (previously Victoria Station) and there was a big, interesting-looking building next to it.
Kind of connected to it.
Big iron gates. Open.
Quite a few people walking around inside.
I went in to take a pic.
Then suddenly;
Armed Guard: What are you doing?
Me: 0.0
Well what's everyone else doing??
Oops?
He sees my camera.
Armed Guard: Taking pictures?
Me: 0.0
Please don't shoot me.
Armed Guard: Pictures ok.
He steps aside, smiling.
What??
Why?
Hostile if I want to come in, happy if I'm taking photos?
I don't understand.
I took one badly framed photo and ran away.
I was walking to the famous CST (previously Victoria Station) and there was a big, interesting-looking building next to it.
Kind of connected to it.
Big iron gates. Open.
Quite a few people walking around inside.
I went in to take a pic.
Then suddenly;
Armed Guard: What are you doing?
Me: 0.0
Well what's everyone else doing??
Oops?
He sees my camera.
Armed Guard: Taking pictures?
Me: 0.0
Please don't shoot me.
Armed Guard: Pictures ok.
He steps aside, smiling.
What??
Why?
Hostile if I want to come in, happy if I'm taking photos?
I don't understand.
I took one badly framed photo and ran away.
[one awkward & useless photo. including head of guard.]
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