May 22, Dover.
I've been playing with a long lens that came back from the dead and having a lot of fun.
The lens got water damage from, surprise, a leak one of the trailer's storage compartment; earlier this year I finally sent it off to have it checked, and they fixed it. It would have come in handy for the program.
The fun all started when I wanted to replicate a picture of Casey from a newspaper and failed miserably; it might be a long lens but it's not nearly long enough. Excuses, excuses, said Casey.
So, little pictures of anybody but.
In other non-related news, it's been raining since forever and I watch Dylan like a hawk for any signs of asthma.
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