Last year, after my first stint at Epcot’s Food & Wine Festival, I splurged and bought my aspiring photographer husband a camera. I figured he would look a little more aspiring if he wasn’t using a disposable camera (really I’m not that bad – it wasn’t a disposable, but it might as well had been for him.) After much research and lots of note taking I got him a Nikon D90 for an early Christmas present.
Ok, truth be told, the camera wasn’t just for him (although I still let him think that it was.) Rinse is getting some great use out of it as seen here:
And my scrapbooking (ok, the scrapbook I aspire to create someday when I have enough time to create it) has gotten some great shots too.
Haha! My master-plan has worked [she says as she taps her finger tips together while smiling.] However there is a by-product that has come with this camera. Random shots that Damyn thinks are interesting that don’t contain anyone we know, or soap. What is he thinking?!?! And I have to admit, I even like some of them. As in these taken on our recent trip to the beach:
So occasionally, you’ll see some randomness in images pop up here. Now you can’t say I didn’t warn you!
Friday, September 24, 2010
Saturday, September 18, 2010
a weekend away from soap – part ii – Jekyll Island
Hello island. Where have you been all my life??? What a great place to visit. Unfortunately we were just island/beach hopping on our way home but we were so happy to find this gem and plan on going back for a more appropriate amount of time (1.5 hours just wasn’t enough.)
Our favorite beach was Driftwood Beach. What an amazing view of dead trees. I know that sounds funny, but they were smooth and twisty both on the tops and the bottoms. It looks like a giant just plucked them out of the ground like a weed and left them on the shore to die.
Teagan loved it there. Lots of climbing and peeking. Exploring to be done everywhere. It was like no other beach I’ve seen.
And the best was Crab Hunting. Yes, I said crab hunting. T quickly made friends with a boy who was a maybe a year or two older and his harem of little girls. The girls (and T) would spot the crabs (who were crawling all over the trees and rocks) and the boy would swoop in and catch them in his bare hands. Oh, to be young again.
And then of course, I had to join in the fun but purely by accident. As we were saying good-bye to T’s new friends, I looked down as the sand moved under my foot. The boy didn’t believe me when I said he might want to bring his bucket for this one (last image)!
Our favorite beach was Driftwood Beach. What an amazing view of dead trees. I know that sounds funny, but they were smooth and twisty both on the tops and the bottoms. It looks like a giant just plucked them out of the ground like a weed and left them on the shore to die.
Teagan loved it there. Lots of climbing and peeking. Exploring to be done everywhere. It was like no other beach I’ve seen.
And the best was Crab Hunting. Yes, I said crab hunting. T quickly made friends with a boy who was a maybe a year or two older and his harem of little girls. The girls (and T) would spot the crabs (who were crawling all over the trees and rocks) and the boy would swoop in and catch them in his bare hands. Oh, to be young again.
And then of course, I had to join in the fun but purely by accident. As we were saying good-bye to T’s new friends, I looked down as the sand moved under my foot. The boy didn’t believe me when I said he might want to bring his bucket for this one (last image)!
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Wednesday, September 15, 2010
a weekend away from soap – St. Augustine, FL
Even the best of us needs to take a break, and that’s just what we did for Labor Day Weekend. We cruised south to St. Augustine, FL then worked our way back home hitting some great beaches along the way.
There is just something about a kid playing at the beach that I just can’t seem to get enough of…
I guess it’s the innocence, exploration, creativity and just good ‘ole fun in a humungous sandbox. By the way, the structure that he was building in the last picture wasn’t a sandcastle. Oh no, that would be too traditional. It was Asia. Complete with Mount Everest and a Yeti.
Oh, and the “King of the Hill” image was actually Teagan scaling a sand dune. Luckily he was too young to read the “Keep of the Dunes” sign.
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