I knew it, I knew it, I knew it. I knew that Mr H with his love to all thing old would buy me an old camera one day. It was inevitable really. I feel some sort of his/mine new hobby coming on. He already tells me: that would be a good blip or blip that! To which I answer: set up your own blipjournal. So, I came home to a new camera and instructions already downloaded and saved on my desktop, just in case I wouldn't miss them.

What am I going to do with that, I wonder. Blip it is the first answer. Then I suppose I'll have to find a roll of film, read instructions and click 24 or 36 times, get it developed and see what came out. It'll be fun, I'm sure.

I should be really happy that I don't have to come up with my own ideas of new hobbies.