Wandering in Italy often allows you to see things as they might have been.
The cyclist rode into my shot while I was distracted by my camera settings and trying to capture the soldiers, who had appeared suddenly.
And then seemed to disappear just as suddenly too.
At first I considered the image a reject. I don't like blurring my foregrounds however I'm keeping this one. There's something I like about it ...even if it's simply the feeling that I was caught out of time, just for a moment or two.