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Lessons from the photo pro0

Posted by Jonno in Misc (Tuesday January 15, 2008 at 1:16 pm)

My Christmas present this year was a Nikon D40X camera - I’d sold all my film SLR equipment a few years previously, and I was just waiting for prices to drop, and pixels to rise to the point where it made sense. I’m not a photographer, but I do enjoy taking photos - how fortuitous that my good friend and neighbour Paul Atkinson used to run a branch of Jessops, is a seasoned pro, and also has a Nikon.

Paul took me out the other day to capture a few sunsets: the difference between what I would have taken (think:washed out and hazy) and what he showed me how to do, is quite astounding. I have the latter as my screen background now - it might not win any awards, but it’s got my dog in and it works for me.

Never trust a man in a shell suit0

Posted by Jonno in Misc (Monday January 14, 2008 at 10:18 pm)

I was being a bit slow this morning - in more ways than one, as Liz and I headed off on our morning run. So, of course, I was wearing tracksuit bottoms, and at the weekend I had bought a black windproof top with a hood, which I was sporting as we headed out of the village. We were jogging past one of the outposts of the Royal Agricultural College just as a carload of ruddy-faced students drove out. Winding down the window, one of them cried - in a friendly enough way I should add - “I assume you’re running!” I responded with in a suitably nondescript manner and we went our separate ways.

It was only ten minutes later when I realised the alternative - horror of horrors - was that I had actually chosen to be dressed like that. With some relief the rain hit and I managed to muddy myself up enough to justify my purchase. Oh well.

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