I am usually interested in the other bus people. Maybe I provide some entertainment for my fellow riders.
Went down for dinner tonight. Didn’t see anyone I wanted to dine with. Didn’t see anything that I wanted to eat except something wildly unhealthy like grilled cheese sandwich or taco salad or quesadillas. And, the whole place smelled of fried liver. So, retreat back to The OBC for egg sandwich and a beer. With coffee and chocolate for dessert. Not exactly health food – but healthier than the asylum offerings and NO fried liver smells. And, that is why I always have something to eat in my apartment.
Getting ready to do some yoga this afternoon. I get a travel yoga mat out of the closet. I give it a huge shake. And out pops my cheapass long lens. Smash, bounce, Quick as a bunny, the lens is attached to the camera.
And, big sigh of relief, the camera/lens seems to work OK.