Lucky sat on the bench, camera in hand as he glanced around, his partner, fingers, was at the but stand, he watches carefully as the banks vehicles pull up, taking photos through the newspaper, his hat covering his sighting, precious sits at his side, the dog slobbering, his partner dealing with a little girl who has decided she wants some from them, Lucky is slightly annoyed at that but ignores it, looking over at the person in the other side of the bench “Pleasant day out, oui?”