Camera lens still broken, not heard anything yet. In desperation I charged my little old compact camera, which was on its last legs when I got the DSLR, to take on my bike ride today. I lost count of the number of times I held the LCD viewer close to my eye...
Photos didn't turn out as bad I expected. Weather was nice so I decided on my usual along the river (Yare) trip and took photos of every church I saw along the way, to show how many churches Norfolk's got (more than people, I sometimes think!) 8 churches in 24 miles.
A little collage here:
And fingers crossed my camera's back for the next bike ride, which isn't for another three weeks as B's off on skiing trip in France and we aren't going up to the ski club for a couple of weeks.