Here we are at the beginning of spring and I find myself shooting a handrail. Now that it is raining in most urban areas, I have a feeling that this will be the last rail for the season. To avoid being bothered by security/onlookers we decided to shoot this one at night. That means cold fingers and a lot of caffiene. But it also means a killer shadow. Despite the sketchy drop in and the length of the rail, Erin was able to get some photos and a video shot. Sunny Californian mountains, here I come.
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Comý slides like a man.
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