Now this is another point. What is a really good photograph? Is it a technically superb, artistic, beautifully framed and lit house sparrow? Of course. Alternatively, is it that slightly blurry shot of a ptarmigan on top of Ben Doom in a howling blizzard that brings back memories of the sheer nastiness of the weather and the warmth of the pub and the jokes of your friends afterwards. Of course. Photographs can be technically brilliant and/or artistically brilliant and/or ornithologically brilliant and/or just personally brilliant. I love them all, but treasure the latter the most, no matter if they don't fulfil any of the other criteria. OK, I'm a rubbish photographer, so would say that wouldn't I?