The bordom of sitting at the gallery and minding the pictures is only comparable to that of an aeroport lounge when your flight is being regularly delayed every 47 minutes. I was lucky this time, - I had a good travelling companion, my scetch book!

So, first, I went to the circus ...
Then, I looked out onto the street and saw:

Care-free locals ...
... and

Mum!
...and

Dad!
Than I imagined myself a hot-selling artist ...

... looks like I have a fan!