Chad’s first attempt at Warthog flight. Unbelievably he survived. He needs to find something better to do with his time.
These guys were as surprised to see me as I was to see them. After having lived every second of every day with another person for the prior 6 weeks, I needed to be alone and headed out by myself for the day. I was hiking the Avalanche Peak trail in Glacier Provincial Park in British Columbia. The most memorable part of the encounter was the color of their eyes. They were almost an alien orange, I thought they would be more black. If you click on the picture for a larger view, you can almost get a sense of what they were like. Again Nikon FE, Kodachrome 64, and a cheap scanner.
**Update 2/16/2004-Thanks Bryan for leaving a comment and letting me know where I was 20+ years ago. Sunwapta Falls it is!!!**
For the life of me I cannot remember the name of these falls. You would think after 20 years it would still be clear as day. If you now the name leave a comment and help to save my sanity.
Again, Nikon FE, Kodachrome 64, and a cheap scanner.
Jasper National Park. Jasper, Alberta 1984.
Shot with a Nikon FE on Kodachrome 64 and scanned with a cheap scanner. You know it’s old when your spellchecker has no suggestions for Kodachrome! The water color is actually pretty close to what I remember. The glacial melt runoff has a distinctive Blue Green opaqueness that is unique.
Maligne Lake, Jasper National Park, Alberta 1984
I found a bunch of great old Kodachrome 64 slides from a summer spent traveling in British Columbia and Western Alberta. Originally we were going to Alaska but BC and Alberta were absolutely spectacular. We always found something else that had to be done and we never made it to Alaska. All of the slides need a little work to restore the color, or I need to get a better scanner, but after 20+ years and moving a bazillion times I’m lucky to still have them. Great memories of a great summer. These were shot with my first 35mm Nikon FE Body, one of which I still own. The excitement of buying it in 1981 in West Yellowstone, MT, the glee I experienced when I got my first real film developed, is memorable to this day. I particularly enjoyed throwing my Kodak 110 Cartridge Camera (POS!) into the trashcan. For 5 months I roamed the length and breadth of British Columbia. To be young and carefree with no kids, no mortgage, lots of film, and no job. Aaaah! That was the life! Wait, I was miserable, lonely, and filled with the angst of youth. Nope, I think I’ll keep what I have. A great wife (most days) and two rockin kids that laugh everyday. Oh, don’t forget the dog and the mortgage!