Several tourists, those who hadn't already fled, stood nearby, watching as though the whole scenario had been arranged for their entertainment.

At times tourists stood five deep around the grave which is cordoned off by brass chains and stanchions.

The tourist passed the camera to the other man, and stood behind Simone and me.

Just a few years ago, the spot where these tourists stood, on dry ground marked by Park Service signs, had been under ice.

A tourist stands on a huge rock wedged more than 1,000 metres up between two cliff faces.

Several Japanese, American and European tourists stood silently by the grave during my visit.

The tourists and the Indians stand side by side singing the national anthem, equal citizens, at least for the moment.

A short, skinny tourist stood glaring murderously down at him, arms straining to keep the trunk from falling.

My tourists were standing on both sides of me.

In fact no tourists were standing by.