Saturday, November 10, 2018
A walk at Loch Craggie hoping for snipey creatures in wet ditches brought nothing. On the way home I stopped along the road to snap a pair of stonechats, and found that I'd inadvertently selected continuous shooting; this seems useful on the face of it, but leaves you with three times the usual number of images to work through - and most of them having to be deleted.
(Greger sometimes has a mild grumble about the thousands of photos building up on his desk-top, and I then have a mammoth deleting session - only to top the numbers up again after a few days.)