This street is on a hill. I stood at the top, shooting down at the shops that gradually recede into the distance. The street caters to tourists, and the sales people often sit outside as they try to draw people into their shops. In this scene, there appears to be more salesmen than customers. I like the way to the two salesmen at left are studying me – do they think I am a candidate for a carpet? Or are they simply curious as to why someone would stand in front of them making picture after picture?