Showing posts with label Idaho. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Idaho. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

More of the Road Trip


Welcome to Idaho. Fuck the speed limit.


Another delicious breakfast.


Abandoned train station. Lima, Montana.
My trip across the western United States had a melancholy feel to it. Most towns seem to have seen their best days a generation ago.


Old drive-in restaurant. St. Anthony, Idaho.


The Columbia River. Washington State.

Tech Stuff:
When I'm working, my main two lenses always seem to be the 17-35 and 70-200, but when I'm just walking around, it's the 28-70mm I tend to use the most. When I get around to replacing it (I've owned this lens for over 10 years, and it's heavier and bulkier than my 70-200), I'll probably semi retire the 17-35mm, as I usually just use the top half of the zoom range on that lens.

Camera: Nikon D700
Lenses: Nikon AF-S 28-70mm AF-S

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Idaho and Montana Road Trip


Thunder storm over Butte Montana
The time between the Easter school break and the summer vacation in Whistler is known as the shoulder season. It's when there's nobody in the resort, and everybody's hanging around waiting for the tourist season to start.

Which is why I jumped at the chance to head down to St. Anthony's Dunes in South Eastern Idaho to shoot some old friends of mine who are down there on a quad biking trip. I drove to Seattle last night, and this morning I lit out at 5:30 and spent the day on the road. Tomorrow morning, I arrive in St. Anthony.


My first night's hotel room. I was half expecting to get attacked by Norman Bate's dead mother.


Truck stop breakfast in Ellensburg. French toast, bacon, and eggs, all for $7.50. And the waitresses call you "Hon", to boot.


A trucker from Greenbay WI. having breakfast.


Looking to buy a stuffed bear? Wallace Idaho.

Tech Stuff:
The biggest skill a photographer can have is getting people to let them take their picture, like the trucker, or getting someone to let you shoot in their very foreign (to you) surroundings. The place with all the stuffed animals was pretty crazy, and included things like belts of live machine gun ammunition, and a wooden crate full of 30mm rifle grenades (I asked the lady in the store if they were live, and she just shrugged. One of them could have killed everybody in the place if it when off). The trick, just ask.

Camera: Nikon D700
Lens: AF-S 28-70mm f/2.8