It's been a minute. I hope The Wife and your cat are well. Give her a kiss from me. The cat, that is... you know The Wife always smacks me upside the head when I sneak a kiss.
May came and I headed north to Denmark to shoot the Nordic Nuptials of a beautiful couple. It gave me the opportunity to return to my Viking family roots.
The weather was warm. I swam in the North Sea and got lost in the back streets of Copenhagen. I came home with an anchor tattooed on my arm, like an old sailor. Not as old as you... But definitely old enough.
Hoping the rain is finding you.