My flash and I are not friends.
Often when I try to use it I end up with blown out pictures, washed out faces and dark shadows.
Ugly, ugly, ugly.
I have learned that my flash and I get along best if I stand as far away as possible from the subject of my photo but even with that effort on my part we are still barely on speaking terms.
Today I was ignoring my flash who, evidently, was feeling left out and malevolent because it went off when I wasn’t expecting it.
Jane and I have vowed not to say a word to my flash for at least a week in response to that rude surprise!