North Street, the day of the Kate Kennedy Procession, about 3:15pm-ish...
You and your friend had to stop your (red?) car on Union Street to let the procession go past. You stood on the corner (same side as Martyrs' Church) and watched it go by. I was taking photos and I'm pretty sure you saw me, as you smiled - though I'm not totally sure whether it was at me. I wasn't expecting it so I didn't really react in time to smile back.
You had dark hair, and were wearing dark blue jeans and a white shirt with the sleeves pushed up.