One day during the WWOOFing stint there was a wedding reception at the café. For some reason the owner tapped me to be the official photographer, so, with DSLR in hand, I got up close and personal with the food and the people. And then, as usually happens in situations where you give a stranger a REALLY IMPORTANT TASK, said stranger usually screws up the REALLY IMPORTANT TASK in a really obvious way.
In this instance, I managed to delete all the photos. No, I did not drop the camera into a vat of wasabi paste; I just pushed the down button and they were all gone.
On the bright side, before I had a nervous breakdown, this nice picture of me taking nice-yet-soon-to-be-deleted-pictures was taken. Enjoy!
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