I tend to forget that I have a number of small photo albums and books that contain collections of random photos. Occasionally, I’ll take one of these off the shelf and look through it–and it’s like I’ve never seen some of the photos before.
But most of them I do remember, or at least remember the circumstances in which I shot them.
For example, I used to sometimes spontaneously jump in my car and drive to Galveston to spend an afternoon solo. I usually took my bike with me. I’d park the car and bike up and down the strip of road next to the beach, and that’s when I’d shoot photos.
Some people observe gorillas in the mist. I observe wiener dogs on the beach.
Ah the elusive coastal wiener dog…
Good thing I had my camera, or nobody’d believe it.
Boy, I’ll bet beach wiener dog have a rough time when the tide comes in.
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Bad morning … forgot to add “great photo!”
Thanks!
You know all those quotes about Chuck Norris? Replace his name with Wiener Dogs. The tide fears THEM. =)
What a nice escape!
It’s wonderful having Galveston so close. It’s a great little beach town, especially off season.