Reflection

At 5:40 this morning I was passing the marina and everything was so still I managed to take a few photographs before my little Sony RX100 finally gave up. There is another one in extras of the golden light. Sadly little Tilly knocked the camera out of my hand a few months ago and it clattered onto the granite floor in St Peter Port. 
The insurance company asked me to get an estimate for repair. That request could be compared to trying to get three feathers from the bird that lives at the top of a mountain in Nepal. There is no Sony agent in Guernsey and trying to find where I could send it has not been easy, I have yet come up with a solution. It had in fact worked (without the flash) reasonably ok until this morning. 
If anyone knows where it could be sent in the UK I would be grateful. It is/was a cracking little camera.