What with the whole "end is nigh" thing going on with Polaroid, I thought I should lug mine up the mountain and take some pix. Most of the time I obviously forgot I had it with me but, on the rare occasions that I didn't, this is what it furnished me with:

And here's some random shot of me getting baby air while appearing to direct traffic/perform the final act of Swan Lake/wipe a bogey off my nose: