Every camera has to die one day. And so did my lovely Chinon from the 70s on Sunday 18th September 2011 in Speakers Corner of Hide Park, London. Unfortunately I did not know until today, when I got the film back from the lab. The film advance has been broken and all of my pictures since then have been taken one over another.
I have made most photos from Denmark and all the black and white ones from Germany with him and I liked him a lot. Rest in Peace, in Panamanian dust.