Two days before vacation, my previously trustworthy Fuji displayed the fatal "focus error." After doing a lot of research online, I found that this is pretty much the camera equivalent of having a stroke. Cures abounded, ranging from hitting with your hand, dropping it (gently?!) on the floor and taking the whole thing apart and hopefully putting it back together in the correct order. Alas, none of the traditional cures worked, and the evening before we left found us driving frantically to Scranton to get a new Canon Rebel XS.
But everything works out in the end, because the new camera takes some amazing photographs. Most by Adam, who has been running around the farm with camera in tow, clicking at everything.
And my favorite, this shot Adam took of Vorenus this week: