Nikon's been in the news a bit lately, primarily because of it's reduced forecasts and admission that their 1 Series cameras aren't doing as well as they had hoped. That's really a shame, because I'm really warming up to the V1. Go figure.

We cross an ocean of grain in the mid-summer heat of one of the hottest years on record. In other words, it’s hot and there’s no place to hide. The road is a thick rubber band stretching from horizon to horizon and we’re in the company of other pilgrims on their way to Sturgis. Wyoming and Nebraska pass beneath our floorboards without incident, fields the color of straw set against a pale blue sky.
Winter is the time to hole up inside, go through the 35,000+ photos taken in the last 12 months, and find the ones worth salvaging... This one is in Sturgis SD during their big summer rally. Bikers come from all across the country to celebrate the biker lifestyle. We were a couple hundred miles away in Fort Collins CO when we started seeing bikes making their way to Sturgis. It's quite a spectacle. Not for sportbikes, that's for sure.
And so we're at Pemaquid Point in Maine. We've received permission to park the BMW R 1200 RT up on the grass so that we can get our shot. It's about lunchtime so the sun is high in the sky - not the best conditions. But we take our photos anyway. Then a group of women comes and parks grandma right near the bike as they go and explore the lighthouse. I go over and make small talk.
"Beautiful day", I say.
"Oh yes it is!" she replies. "I'm really enjoying watching the birds and the ships out on the ocean."
"Yes, it really is pretty. There's just one thing that would make this day better."
"What's that?" she says.
"A lobster roll." I reply.
"Well I'll just wait here while you go fetch us some."
Perfect. She didn't miss a beat. And as sharp as that pointy thing on top of the light house. I love chance encounters like this.





Via Flickr:
Ken Engelman and I were riding down to Maggie Valley for RoadRUNNER's Touring Weekend, so we took a trip along Skyline Drive. Along the way, Ken asked if I could get some photos of him. I said sure, and then remembered that I had only brought the Pentax K-01, not exactly a sports-shooting camera. Actually, it's the opposite of one, with leisurely AF, slow FPS, and a rear LCD that blacked out while taking the shot, making tracking shots a true spray and pray affair.
Despite all of the challenges, we got some decent photos.