I really don’t do well in groups, which you’ve probably already figured out.
So this may not surprise you. There was a woman in our group in London who got on my very last nerve. She was good, too: she didn’t gradually have that effect on me. It was instant, from the very first time she spoke.
Then, later, on the bus, just after I made this photo, she tapped me on the shoulder to explain how my picture wouldn’t work, that it would only show foggy windows and nothing else. A regular photo critic, she was.
Anyway, it looks like she was right, and I’m being far to harsh about the situation. That shouldn’t surprise you, either.