Okay here you can post all the annoying things tourists have done or said to you.
I'll go first, this was something that happened to a friend of mine and it's taken directly from her blog:
"The same day me and four other girls went to buy some ice cream. We were tired after a long warm day of walkning and trying to outrun tourists taking our pictures and wanted some ice cream to cool us down and then just sit around and talk for a while or something.
Suddenly, out of nowhere comes a tiny redhead lady with a giant camera and starts taking pictures of us, without asking, of course. By now, we're getting sort of annoyed. She then walks up to us girls buying ice cream and says:
"I want to take your picture."
"Ok," a friend says, "but we're buying ice cream right now, can you hold on for a second?"
"No!", the lady declares angrily. "I want to take your picture now!"
"You'll have to wait" I say.
The lady starts snapping photos of us and we turn back to the ice cream-salesman.
"Look at me when I take your picture!" the lady yells.
I sigh, look back at her and roll my eyes.
"KEEP LOOKING AT ME!" the lady yells.
She then walks up to one of us girls who have started eating her ice cream and starts taking a couple of photos of her, pretty much pressing her camera up in her face.
"Could you please wait?", my friend asks. "I'm eating ice cream right now, I don't like being photographed when I eat."
"NO!" the lady shouts. "I have every right to take your picture."
The rest of the girls are now finished, and we start walking away. The lady stands in front of us and tells us to stay still.
"Now that you have dressed up in these costumes you really should let me take pictures of you", she says.
This really pissed us off. There are few quicker ways to piss a sweet lolita (http://lolita-handbook.livejournal.com/3035.html) off than telling her she's wearing a costume.
"You are obviously only doing this for the attention" the lady continues. "Then I can take as many pictures of you as I want."
"Absolutley not! We dress like this pretty much all the time, or at least a lot", I try to explain to the crazy lady. "I dress like this for school, for christs sake!"
"Yeah, well I ain't ever seen it before" the lady says.
"I've never seen you before either, but I don't terrorize you nor do I take your picture", I murmur and start heading away togheter with the other girls.
A young man comes up to us and tells us we're really pretty, and wonders if he can take a picture of us. We let him. The crazy lady yells:
"Why do you let him take your picture?"
"Because he asked", my friend says. "
And today when I was in Stockholm an old man started to take my picture, I who where in a really bad mood at the moment because I couldn't find where I was going, moved away from him. But he just followed me and kept taking pictures. I got more and more annoyed as I moved behind a pillar. But the man moved and kept taking my picture even though I said out loud "god I HATE when people take pictures without asking!" Then my brother moved and stod in his way so he couldn't take any more pictures, so he left.