(828/365)
I admit it, I am a camera junkie. I'm stopped at the RR crossing this evening on the ride home and the first thing I think about is whipping out the LX3 and nabbing the Downeaster as it passes by. I have to be quick because it's only about 15 seconds tops from the time the time the crossing signals drop until the train is gone and the gates are back up. As it was, I was still farting around with the lens cap when the guy in front of me was gone. I wound up riding away with my right glove hanging from it's heater cord. (Mileage says: 33877).