Summer arrived with a thud. Suddenly, summer. Nearly four months solid of it. The first two weeks of solid summer I’ve ever had in Scotland.
Good light – either crisp spring or forceful summer – gets the camera out and keeps it out.
First month I’ve shot over 300 images in a long time. I don’t do burst images. Hangover from film days I suspect.
Colour has been creeping back in. Occasionally it amuses me when it works well.
Two rolls are film with the M6. One with the Canon. A lot with the A7 for a change.
There was also a bikepacking trip to Wales at one point. But I’ll save that for a real write up.