During a two-week trip paddling the wilderness lakes and rivers of the Boundary Waters Canoe Area in Northern Minnesota, my camera went down. In my defense, I knowingly did nothing wrong.
At some point, the dry box that I kept it in obtained some moisture, either from dew or possibly a splash of water. Not realizing this I continued to store the camera in the box, sealing it tight when not in use. One morning as I went to snap a frame of my crusty eyed brother emerging from our tent, its functioning went awry.
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