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Top: Husband outside during a train stop
Next: Rocky Mountains. Really, they were sitting still and smiling. I wasn’t. Sitting still, that is. I’m sure I was smiling!
Right, Below: It seemed like every time I got the camera ready and clicked, a tree jumped in front of the train window. Do the trees practice this? “Hey, I’ll wreck this picture if you get in the way of the next one.”
Husband got a few blurry tree shots, too, but he had enough sense to go outside at the various stops to look around and take pictures on solid ground. If only he’d stood still a little longer, I might have had a decent picture of him, too!
>Sometimes the pictures that don't turn out have the best stories though;)
>Don't all vacation photos turn out blurry? I thought it was required.
>I thought I finally had a name and it was going to be Chuck. Good grief.