Seeing Red

It's amazing the tangle you can get into when the lights go out in the dark room. This is Morwenna, our course tutor, driven over the edge trying to teach us how to produce prints from last week's negatives. There was more fiddling about than I'd anticipated, but it was very pleasing to eventually watch the images develop in the tank. Like waiting for old Polaroids to develop, only better.

In other news, my bag is packed for tomorrow's minor surgery. Apparently I can watch if I want to, so there may be a right-handed blip of my left hand. On the other hand, I might have found the outer limit of what I'm prepared to do for a blip.