Well, isn’t that rude? Those old ladies over there talk like no one’s around. This is a botanical garden, not a social chat room.
Okay, concentrate now. You’re here to relax, to take some nice pictures.
Trying to my best to block out the noise, I adjusted the settings on my camera. Of the entire botanical garden, these were the best-looking tulips. I must get a picture of them.
That’s it, perfect.
Just as I pressed the shutter button, there came a howl of laughter, knocking me and my picture out of focus. I bellowed, “What’s the matter with you?”