I tried grown up...

... and it just didn't work. I bought a brown sensible shoulder bag. A bag that I could take to meetings, that would tell the world that I'm old enough to be taken seriously now. A bag that wasn't a Neil Oliver style satchel, battered and slightly grubby. But then it broke. So I took it back to the shop, and they told me they'd swap it for another. I browsed the racks of grown up looking vinyl bags, and reluctantly settled on one that looked like the straps would better handle the ridiculous number of pens I seem to carry in my bag (obviously they're the heavy objects in there. Not my camera.) Then I turned around. And there it was. The bag I'd been looking for.

I don't think I'm meant to be a boring coloured grown up person.




Also, the fabric's made of recycled PET bottles. And it is better quality. Far superior in so many ways.

Also, I've just put up Sunday's Casino shot, and Monday's storm photo.