Thief on the Beach.

I was on the beach in Barcelona yesterday evening. We were sitting on a blanket, drinking wine. From time to time, someone would approach and ask if we wanted drinks, but I refused. One of them came closer, crouched down, showed a plastic bag, and asked if we wanted something green. I refused, and about 15 minutes later I realized that he had stolen my iPhone during that time.
Well, in this city, there are over 200 thefts a day.
I still have my laptop, but I will reply to messages tomorrow after I get back.