ew photographers arrived on the scene, and soon our relaxed little group was an obvious crowd. Clearly somebody had leaked Emma and Andrew’s location—maybe a patron or waiter tweeted it. Emma and Andrew were clued into our growing presence, and they came out prepared. When they emerged behind paper bags bearing a handwritten message [listing the websites of the two charities they support], I instantly thought, “These photos are worthless!” And I chuckled to myself because they had changed the dynamic, but in a creative way. In the end, I feel Emma and Andrew were satisfied because they were able to raise awareness of their causes while also making a point about the boundary they like to maintain with us.