Since moving is all about a new point of view, I dropped a couple of bucks on an early birthday present. Damn I love me. But, I only love myself to a bargain-priced used lens. Ego, self-love, tempered with cheap.

Still messing about and checking it’s abilities, but here’s a lame new gallery.

I almost like this picture, but there’s an obstruction I missed while framing.

And, as always, I seek the ultimate bird of prey pic.