Thursday, January 29, 2009

Walking With Chanda

It was a crisp foggy morning and Chanda whispered a plea in my ear.

Gathering her up, I packed her bag with filters, a wide angle lens, a 50mm lens and other sundries, snapped on my ski vest, wedged a cleaning cloth in one of it's pockets and headed out the door.

Wanna see what we saw?

Go HERE!

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