Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Fuerteventura looks and lens that is no more with us
Today we went to Puerto del Rosario and I've parted with my faulty lens and some money. It will be sent to Barcelona and they'll call us and tell if it's reparable, and if yes, how much it'll be. The guy we spoke to in canon center didn't speak a word of english, but funnily enough, I understood what he said, without catching any particular keywords in his speech - probably because it was of a highly predictable content. It will be "un mes, mas or menos". I am feeling sort of post-lens depressed, me.
Meanwhile while we were planning the move and making the move, Timur definitely turned from a being of unbearable cuteness to a being of unspeakable coolness. At least in his own eyes.
And up till the moment he lets his true nature to show through
I like Kirill's Fuerteventura look - extreme slouchy is just right in absence of both an iron and desire to iron anything. Ever