Last night a friend of mine and I were gorging ourselves with pizza at a local pizza buffet. After the final bite I felt like falling into a food coma. It sounded appealing, but then my friend said, “You know what we should do? Let’s go take photos!”
My first thought was “But that requires movement. I’ve already shoved like a million slices of pizza in my mouth, what more do you want from me?”
After I pushed away the sarcastic thoughts I kindly agreed. Don’t get me wrong. I love spontaneous photo outings, but the food coma was getting the best of me. I’m glad I fought against the temptation to pass out and let my body focus on digesting delicious yet disgustingly unhealthy amounts of pizza.
When we left the restaurant we had about an hour-and-a-half of day light. I realize now my friend’s timing, was spot on for landscapes. Here are the results.
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