One from the archives. I remember this trip to the coast more than 2 years ago very well because I had slipped on these very rocks that somehow looked deceptively dry and fallen badly on my backside. Needless to say it was painful and embarrassing :-) I was training for a marathon at that time and my first thought on falling was that it was probably the end of my training. Luckily though both me and my camera survived this fall. I had a few cuts and bruises and a painful tailbone for a few days and I guess thanks to the metal alloy body of the 50d, it got away with just one tiny scratch.