So a week ago I found myself back in Seattle photographing my oldest sister’s wedding.
I’m always asked why I left Seattle. Over the years I have thought of many quick answers that seems to satisfy them over the years. I hate rain…I lost a bet with Sasquatch….There was nothing to keep me there. None were completely true, but some partially true (you ever smell a Sasquatch? whewww).
I was not so much looking forward to my return especially since my list of needs for my arrival went unmet and unanswered. But in the end seeing the family and the mountain again… well..