@theloveofwords we’ll see. I had a day on the river yesterday (well, a few hours): loaded a fresh roll (of Portra ) fully intending to document the boating (punting, actually) and to polish off a roll in one hit. As soon as I was on the water, the brain switched off and the camera just sat, forgotten about in favour of idly watching dragons and demoiselles, water-birds, and hilariously inept boaters. Our own chauffeur de l’eau, my son, is effortlessly expert.