The Postman Delivers... another f717 camera.
I now make it double figures for my f717 ownership.
Yeah, yeah - it's a false economy in buying the exact same model from over a decade ago when the current work horse is b0rked.
Plus it's not exactly doing much to improve my ahem photography skills.
But the f717 fits all my needs.
I can fire it up and capture Boy Y at school within seconds. It is also pretty powerful when it comes to walking the streets of SW8 / drifting along through the estuary wilds.
I paid £26 for the current model. I needed one in reserve after throwing camera No. 8 across the staffroom in SE21 a few weeks back.
I gave the new model a quick workout on Tuesday morning [it works] and then disappeared off for a swim.
I had a lane to myself and managed the required 40 lengths.
I was hopeful of a much needed haircut on the way back. Sadly my estuary wilds barber is still closed after flooding during the New Year period
Rasheed underneath Brixton Academy will get my custom in a couple of days time.
Some fairly light-ish work for Tuesday morning, some household crap, some more work, and then coming up with some ideas for a piece I have been asked to write for the local football club.
I heard all about 'mountain mapping' whilst with the Year 2 kids last week. This is now my preferred method for approaching any type of written work.
Once upon a time...
We had some Brixton Buzz messy legal business to unravel late in the afternoon. It's been an interesting past few days.
I watched the League Cup match on and off later in Tuesday evening, and then tried to capture the mad cat for the tumblr blog that I eventually went and set up.
There wasn't to be a happy ending.