adventures in reflective surfaces
Here -- Stephen (to my right... his white tee peaking through an open button down) approaches to help with my cam, while I quickly and stubbornly try to figure it out on my own. I fail. Final picture wasted. End of roll reached. Rewind. The camera was left behind and we were off to a homestyle breakfast at a 24 hour diner. (Notice the barely bent brim on my hat? Yeah, so does my brother).