I was busy trying to get a shot of a field of bluebells in a copse of trees when this lot came storming by. Each toting a DSLR with flash, even some beauty dishes and umbrellas. Led by a pro photographer it would seem. They gandered at me for five seconds and turned their backs. Which is when I shot them shooting eachother.
Thank you. When I think about it, the only one under 55 was probably the guide himself. Maybe it was a sales event, presenting a new super duper flash for a Canikon to mature camera store managers? Who knows, all I know is they looked with disdain at my Land Camera and Leica M.