My little pink elph has been with me all through our life in the UK thus far. She fits in a backpack, a purse, a pocket, or hangs easily off the wrist. I’ve dropped her in puddles, down stairs, off tables, and on my own head (surely the hardest thing out there). She’s taken some lovely photos, from great heights to tiny closeups. I’ve even taken her trail running. And you can tell:
Nicks, chips, dents, the frame is actually popped out on the sides, the shutter button fell off some time ago and the photo quality, sadly, is starting to go. She could always do more than I understood, but she had a great run. Now, it is time for a new companion on my travels.
I’m not sure how this fancy thing works. Point. Click. Hope for the best. Meet the next generation. I know it looks black, but I like to think her heart is pink.