Went to stay with a photo-enthusiast mate of mine up in Derbyshire for a few days.
Late afternoon/early evening he suggested we go out for a stroll around his village, and of course I took the cameras with me.

"So where are all the pics he's taken of his locale?" I asked myself, for the scenery was absolutely delightful, and I had a hard time controlling the impulse simply to "point and shoot"... and that with a dSLR!

Maybe we sometimes need a stranger's eye just to see the beauty and "interestingness" that's around us all the time.

(The Little Eaton in Derbyshire set, which contains a mere fraction of the pics I actually shot!)