The photos that got away

Arbitrarium

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Have you ever just missed an incredible photo by being a second too slow or being in the wrong place at the right time etc.? Tell me your stories of regretful failure!

My most recent miss was 3 workmen walking in a row, each holding a ladder on their shoulder, evenly spaced, lovely plain background... Missed the shot by about 2 seconds, by the time my OM1 was up to my eye, they'd moved behind some cars. It haunts me.
 
I may have mentioned this on here somewhere, but some years ago I missed a shot of four of the Blackpool donkeys being led through the back streets of Blackpool.

I wanted to use a Zeiss Ikon Netter of some type but I'm no good at guessing distances so I focused/metered using my fed 4L.

The pic had gone by the time I was ready.

Please don't asky why I didn't take it with the fed.
 
Similar to the OP:

The scene was outside a Laura Ashley homewares and interior decor shop. The window had three female mannequins, plain white and with no hair.

Directly in front of the window were three young black men, also with no hair. They were standing almost perfectly spaced with a mannequin behind them at the window.

I was caught between the desire to capture such a perfect Elliot Erwitt moment, and the possibility of arousing the anger of three young black dudes for taking their picture. I flubbed the ball, I'm sorry to say.
 
Countless times. Perhaps its best to look at it as a good sign that your awareness and personal vision for pictures is strong and a reminder to always be ready to react.

I think the picture I kick myself most for missing was a 'people on the bus shot.' Sitting on a bus as it comes to a stop I casually stare out of the window at the passers-by walking along the path, my camera sitting in my hands all set-up at f11, 1.5-10m zone focussed, supposedly at the ready. Then laughter from the other side of the bus disturbs my empty stare and I look over wondering what has made a bunch of strangers share such laughter. For a brief moment I can see into another bus that has pulled up on the other side of the road where complete pandemonium (almost of the 'Carry On' variety, should you be culturally unlucky enough to be aware of them,) has broken out. A young boy (5ish maybe) is standing in the buggy park part just behind the driver taking a piss, with the full arched back of a boozed up pub-dweller in desperate need giving him an impressive wee-arc, his mum is trying to grab him, bundle him up, stop him somehow - all pointlessly and to no avail as it just won't stop. While a sharply suited young chap can't exit his seat fast enough to avoid being caught in the stream. Then our bus moves off leaving the scene to unfold further without us. It was, for me at least, fleeting.

It was also the most cheerful, bonded and friendly bus ride I've ever taken with people laughing, joking and recounting the entire event to the driver who, unaware of what had happened, had been surprised by firstly the unknown laughter and then boos and whistles as we drove away.

The title of the picture I didn't get may well have been 'The Joy of Shared Schadenfreude.' Instead I got nothing but clichés and same old same olds.
 
I live in Leeds and that sounds like a pretty standard bus journey to me.

Thinking about it, I've had shots that I thought were an incredibly fortuitous capture of a brilliant moment, and when I get my negs back the image is... boring. Or doesn't really express the scene as it happened. So I guess it's not worth kicking yourself over missing a great moment, because there's no guarantee the photo will have any value.

Attached a couple of my favourite moments caught in Leeds:

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Couple kissing at midnight with the fireworks and sydney harbour bridge in the background, about 1m from them.

3 candid portraits taken on the train whilst travelling around Hokkaido.

Made the same mistake for both. Film wasn't loaded properly in the Leica MDa and M4-2 respectively and I didn't realise until I hit shot 40... D:
 
I'm coming to Leeds.

It's a rare thing to find a Leeds bus that isn't embedded with the stench of urine from such events.

Just remembered another missed opportunity: Construction work on a new restaurant with the words "DIE HAPPY" on the boarded windows, hunched old man in foreground. Scrabbled for my XA2 and dropped it on the floor.
 
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