I got a nice walk in the sun, and I even forced myself to take some pictures of people I was a little afraid might get belligerent if they noticed I was taking a picture. Like, for example, the gentleman quoted in the subject of this post. I was walking along the long narrow park thingy, just the other side of Newbury from my work (I forget both the name of the park and the streets it is on). I took a picture of a guy eating his lunch on a bench. I clicked as I walked past.
"Yeah, take my picture you fuckin' asshole." Slightly menacing voice, but that calm sort of menace. A brief pause. Then he continued in the same tone, "I'll break that fuckin' camera."
Being the incomplete idiot that I am, I managed to keep walking, not turn around, not say anything. I'm actually quite proud of myself. And that was the only time someone said something to me, and I took 24 pictures. It's quite possible there might have been some people who noticed but didn't say anything.
The main lesson I learned from this afternoon is that traffic is good for covering the sound of my noisy shutter. There was absolutely no traffic around when that guy said something to me. I hope I have as much to learn from seeing the pictures developed, too.