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Last photo before the break
This morning I dropped my camera onto a wooden deck, from about twelve inches up. It was in its case, but even so I seem to have done damage to the lens, which no longer has working auto-focus. This is something of a pain, as reliable autofocus has made me lazy over the past five […]
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The Flying Squirrel
This evening I was taken out to dinner at the Flying Squirrel, a bar/restaurant near Chinatown. This would have been a great treat, except I’m a vegetarian so all I could eat were avocado maki rolls, deep fried pumpkin slices, and noodles. Oh, and beer. Jug upon jug of beer.