I remember a French kids song I used to like when growing up (yes, I know, I haven't finished) that said that when the cat (read parents) was away, the mice (kids) danced (misbehaved). Well, a new verse for me is when my son and wife are sleeping, I can play with my camera. In last night's case, my flashes as well. The second shoot, with my favorite inanimate subject, got interrupted by my favorite subject, period. All shots with my new macro lens.
Pickled plum and kimchee chips? Haven't
tried them yet, but had to buy them.