• Ricoh GRD IVNot my only, but by far my most used and favourite workhorse of my camera bunch is my Ricoh GRD IV. Ive written about it before in passing, so forgive me for repeating or rehashing anything.

    Now superseded by the similar looking, but very different beast the ‘GR’, the GRD IV, in my opinion, is one of the more ‘professional’ of the compact camera selection out there. Offering almost as full control as a larger DSLR (only lacking in manual focus – although it does have the famous GR series ‘snap’ mode), but in the size that fits in any pocket. with a 1/1.7″ CCD sensor, its large for the typical pocket held camera’s (and small compared to many mirrorless). As with the GRD, and now GR line, the menu system is amazingly customisable, and the fit in ones hand is pretty darn good.

    Mine has travelled with me since its release, about two years ago now, and has never faltered. Prior to purchase I was jumping from camera to camera (both compact and DSLR). I do own a Sony Nex 5N also, but the fact the GRD remains, and is my holiday camera of choice really does make a statement. Im also impressed with Ricoh’s after sales service, with only two weeks ago Ricoh offering a firmware (likely its last) update both with small fixes and new additions – not many camera firms can match that!

    With a fixed 28mm lens its not for everyone, but then again in our mobile phone camera day and age, perhaps it is not as limiting as one may initially think.

     

     

  • its cold outside“Baby, It’s Cold Outside”

    (As sung by Tom Jones – performed with Cerys Matthews)
    I really can’t stay
    But baby, it’s cold outside
    I’ve got to go away
    Ah, baby, it’s cold outside
    This evening has been
    Been hoping that you’d drop in
    So very nice
    I’ll hold your hands, they’re just like ice
    My mother will start to worry
    Beautiful, what’s your hurry
    My father will be pacing the floor
    Listen to that fireplace roar
    So really I’d better scurry
    Oh beautiful, please don’t hurry
    Maybe just a half a drink more
    Why don’t you put some records on while I pour
    The neighbours might think
    Oh baby, it’s bad out there
    Say, what’s in this drink
    There’s no cabs to be had out there
    I wish I knew how
    Your eyes are like starlight now
    To break this spell
    I’ll take your hat, your hair looks swell
    I ought to say no, no, no, sir
    Mind if I move a little closer
    At least I’m gonna say that I tried
    What’s the sense of hurting my pride
    I really can’t stay
    Baby don’t hold out
    Ahh, but it’s cold outside
    I simply must go
    Oh, baby, it’s cold outside
    The answer is no
    You know it’s cold outside
    This welcome has been
    I’m lucky that you dropped in
    So nice and warm
    Look out the window at that storm
    My sister will be suspicious
    Oh, your lips look delicious
    My brother will be there at the door
    Like waves upon a tropical shore
    My maiden aunt’s mind is vicious
    Eww, your lips are delicious
    Well maybe just a cigarette more
    Never such a blizzard before
    I’ve got to go home
    Ah, baby, you would freeze out there
    Say, lend me a comb
    You know it’s up to your knees out there
    You’ve really been grand
    I thrill when you touch my hand
    But don’t you see
    How can you do this thing to me
    There’s bound to be talk tomorrow
    Making my life long sorrow
    At least there will plenty implied
    If you caught pneumonia and died
    I really can’t stay
    Get over that old out
    Ah but it’s cold outside