Traveling for fun is much different than traveling for photos, though one isn't necessarily done to the exclusion of the other.The few times I've been on a dedicated photographers' excursion, the schedule revolves around sunrises and sunsets and locations have been scouted out beforehand for best angles and light. And when I read about photographers who actually make a living at their trade, I learn they spend weeks on assignment in one place, waiting for the right conditions, the right sky, the right animal movement, the right emotion.
But when traveling as a tourist, with only days to explore one incredible location and only hours to explore another, you take what you get whenever you're there to get it.
That's why stumbling on a viewpoint with an incredible sky just at the moment you're there, is a gift. It's not something you could have planned. It's not some place you could go back to again and again for the right conditions. It's just there when you are and you only have to capture it and take it home with you.
I am grateful for the gift of St. Gallen, Austria, one morning last September. I hope from these pictures you can imagine them real and see what we saw and feel what we felt. Then it will be a gift for you too.
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