Ghosts stole my camera filter.
I stopped to take photos in this lovely old cemetery on my way home today. Many of the gravestones date back to the 1800s. Pretty little place, although largely overgrown. I paid my respects to the residents, walked around, and took several photos. I said I meant no disrespect to anyone, but wanted to show the beauty of their resting place.
I had my polarizing filter on the camera when I left the car; it was gone when I got back to the car. I retraced my steps, ending up with sunburn and heat exhaustion. Never found it.
Ghosts stole my camera filter.
I had my polarizing filter on the camera when I left the car; it was gone when I got back to the car. I retraced my steps, ending up with sunburn and heat exhaustion. Never found it.
Ghosts stole my camera filter.