Unusually, the class adjourned to the bar, where there was earnest discussion on the the deeper subjects of the day. The debate included a lengthy discourse on my tendency to take pictures, sometimes without permission. My defense was that it was all simply "art", but this was not accepted by all, especially the anonymous lady to the left, seen here shielding herself from the camera's spying eye. She put it that my actions were rude and inappropriate and a violation of privacy. I consequently felt slightly violated myself, but maybe I'm just jumping on the great violation bandwagon which seems like a bit of a new craze these days. I should say that the white haired lady in the middle seemed willing to defend me (and not for the first time, either); I really like it when people defend me without being asked to do so.