Something rather strange happened to me this year's june. And when I say 'strange' I mean it.
I was shooting the Twin Towers in Vienna (they got their name of course before the destruction of the two originals) when a guy asked me if I was shooting architecture. As this was the case, I told him so.
To my big surprise he invited me into one of the twin towers where he lived on the top floor. Seems he wanted to show off his apartment and his great view over the city. Nevertheless, the best picture taken out of his quite amazing apartment on the top floor was boring in his opinion; judge yourself: the skyline of Vienna on a hazy day (I won't bother you with that one) versus a van, some dustbins and a matching container: