This is what happens when you have lunch with your oldest son, who discovers you are so uncool that you don’t know how to take a picture with your cell phone and mail it to someone. Here I am at our neighborhood coffeehouse, La Reunion, working on the top of the Oh Jan dress.
That is one mighty attractive photo, isn’t it? I think I’ll stick with my digital camera.
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You sure are concentrating 😉 I know the quality of cell phone camera’s isn’t that great IME but sometimes better than nothing IMO 😀