Lobster buoys
I'm wading through my back-log of images to be filed, categorized, inspected, cleaned of sensor dust, sharpened and printed. R, or more precisely, Dr. Pok, his alter ego, helped immensely yesterday to simplify the PS workflow by showing me how to test some lore on image quality. In this case, the lore that one needs to enlarge files out of the Raw converter, is in fact, wrong. Which means I can work on much smaller files and get more done. Like getting this ready to show you.
October 2004, during our trip to Maine and Acadia National Park, where I photographed while R, in his full-metal scientist costume, attended a meeting at Jackson Laboratory. We ate lobster together, and went on a lobster fishing expedition, in which the tour leader and lobsterman, reeled up a gravid female. He tossed it back