When is a tourist not a tourist?

When they become an attraction themselves.

We went for a "historic tram ride" in Prague to see the city by dusk. The wine flowed and the accordionist played. People looked to see where the music came from - that old thing? They were curious, astonished, puzzled, enraptured, hilarified (is that a word? It is now). Some took pictures of us!

The worshippers became the worshipped? Bit fanciful? Makes you think, though.