A toasty afternoon sun, sangria, and a nice glass wall to shield from the ever present wind in Antwerp. A cloud moves past, I look over to the sun and am blinded. I turn away, look the other way, into the glass. Hey, that’d make a cool photo. Hm, that cloud is moving pretty fast though. GET MY CAMERA MUST GET MY CAMERA RIGHT NOW HURRY UP NEED MY CAMERA CAN’T GET MY BAG OPEN STUPID ZIPPER OOPS DON’T KNOCK OVER THE SANGRIA THERE GOT IT QUICK QUICK HURRY.

That was pretty much what I was thinking at the time.