Wandering in confinement 5
The streets of Grenada were empty. That was just before the world entered the Covid crisis. Tourism was dwindling. Suddenly appeared this neon sign. There was no other activity in the area and it made me think of an old film noir, except it was not a set constructed in the back lot of a motion picture company. The contrast was extreme and I expected problems but the latest CMOS sensors are amazingly able to record such a scene almost as the eye sees it. It may have been the reason I took this picture, just to see what the camera was capable of. I had hope to see Ava Gardner coming out of this flamenco joint, dressed to kill. But there was only one guy with a red coat checking his smartphone.