My grandfather was a keen photographer and had his own darkroom for developing. He enthused both my brother and I and from an early age we both had cameras and still to this day both delight in taking lots of photographs. Here you can see my brother’s box brownie and my modern camera.
I rarely went anywhere without my camera. Looking at the clothes I was dressed in I really should never have gone anywhere.
The Grand Canyon is a good place to see photographers lined up to catch that perfect shot.
To get the perfect shot inside the volcano the tripod had to be held over the craters edge.
Professionals came to photograph the John Frum marchers
and custom dancing.
In response to Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge prompt.