Quite how less crap the camera on the new iPhone 4 is I can currently only read about, as my pre-ordered handset is presumably still being produced, but hopefully, along with the added help of a few apps, it will produce noticeably better results.
In the meantime, however, my trusty 3G still allows me to capture, at least to a passable degree, day to day scenes — moments when the dSLR isn’t being carried, or is simply too cumbersome.
Such as during saunters around the suburbs.
A trip to the supermarket.
Coming home after a long night.
Possibly after further footballing disappointments.
Or sitting. Silently. In the sun.
And, perhaps not so unexpectedly, coming across discarded pieces of porn.