Its Snowing
Just poked my head out the front door to see if the pooches would like to go for a tinkle. No chance, they smell the cold air and see the sleety snow falling, and hurtled back to the smouldering embers of the log fire to toast themselves a bit more. I have decided to join them, put my feet up with a glass of Irish Mist Liqueur and read my lastest issue of "What digital camera magazine".
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- Nikon E4600
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- f/2.9
- 6mm
- 50
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