It's just socked in here too so I've brought the kit indoors. That'll be it for this evening. Here's the next set of flybys for you. NASA - Spot The Station
Yep, my ancient D60 didn't quite know how to handle the situation either but it still pissed all over the compact.
I confess that the era of jail bait girlies taking pictures of themselves imitating ducks in public toilets has put me off the concept of self portraits completely, but I couldn't resist photobombing one of my own photographs last night. I call this one "Self Portrait with Half a Million kg of Metal Flying at Mach 23"
Took a few snaps of my partner's grandchildren during the recent hot weather. Nearly had a heart attack blowing up the paddling pool but it all became worthwhile when I managed to capture the eldest who's three and a half at precisely the right moment...............
Cracking picture Steve , bit of advice for you mate , Use a foot pump , man of your age needs all the oxygen you can get
Sorry Bert. I have to offer up an apology to Bert after coming home one evening last week and seeing the lawn was a carpet of pigeon feathers. Historically, I've had to look no further than the evil little shit when the house and surrounds are turned into a charnel house of creatures destined to end their lives in a damp squeak, so I looked no further in pursuit of the culprit. Then yesterday afternoon, sat reading my book, I got the feeling I was being watched...
