I just returned from Spain & France with my sister. This was her first trip, but I’ve been many times before. I gave her all the lectures about keeping her things safe, but she has a nasty habit of carrying her cell phone in her back pocket. I was constantly reminding her to put it away.
One afternoon in Seville, we stopped for coffee & pastries on the way back to the hotel. My sister wore a cross body bag, and had a coffee in one hand and her pretty box of pastry in the other. We walked along a very narrow, single file width sidewalk.
All of a sudden a couple were walking next to us, the man holding a map. My sister was ahead of me, and she sped up. The couple moved onto the sidewalk. The man was behind my sister, and the woman was behind him. I was keeping an eye on my sister.
Then the woman, who had a scarf around her neck, unfolded the scarf and held it out with each hand, as she was walking. She was creating a screen so I couldn’t see what was happening ahead of me. I instantly knew something was up. I saw the man take a big step and lean toward my sister. I shouted to my sister to watch her pockets. She stopped dead in her tracks, with the guy inches from her. Of course, her hands were full. So I moved around the couple and grabbed the items from her hands. I shouted at the man to keep away from her, and he shouted back in a language that wasn’t Spanish and shoved me on the shoulder. I stood my ground and he tried to move away. I blocked his path until my sister could check for her things.
My sister, thankfully, had her phone zipped up in her purse. I’m not sure if the guy intended to cut the strap of her bag, but I’m 100% sure he was up to something. As we continued along our way, the couple headed in the opposite direction. No doubt looking for their next victim.
I’m not a fear-mongering type. But I’ve never heard of this particular tactic, so I thought I’d share. Anytime there is a distraction, be on high alert. My mom was a victim of a pickpocket on the Paris metro. My husband happened to see it happen, watched the handoff occur, saw the guy hop off the metro, followed him & grabbed him. The pickpocket dropped the stuff and my husband retrieved it and hopped back on the metro. In the span of about 5 seconds. We also found tiny hands in our coat pockets one time in Rome. So I am super vigilant on not having anything of value accessible.