In compliance with my goal of posting the backlog of photos, here are some autumnish ones, dating back to the epic 2002. Basically, these are my first tries of running around with a camera that’s not a) film b) with one button.
Results varied greatly, but these aren’t too bad. Mostly because it’s hard to ruin autumn leaves.
We begin with a sad blurry boat. It gets easier, I promise. But not by much.
I have no idea who cracked the huge-arse stone. Also, cross.