Gunpowder, treason and plot. I don’t know why I’ve used this caption, I suppose because it is the 5th of November, but I have just arrived in Vienna, where, obviously, there is no celebration of Guy Fawkes. There are, however, some very good coffee-houses. Photo-wise, not much to choose from today – there were some good candid opportunities at the airport, but I’m always a bit twitchy about shooting in airports. I seem to have enough problems trying to get through security unscathed, so I tend to keep a low profile while I’m there. I have noticed that the security staff now wear black latex gloves for “patting you down” – I actually find this quite disturbing…