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Food along the Way

Food was a definite “thing” on this trip. Before this journey, we were dialed in with three-four night campouts either in a tent, a rooftop tent, or canoe camping and we had it DOWN.

This experience was going to be entirely different. We now had a refrigerator that kept things cold and a tiny freezer that actually kept things frozen. It was amazing not having to manage a cooler and ice all the time. At home, we create a menu each week (thank you Mo Landrith!) and shop for those items only. This system creates very little food waste. On this trip, we had to figure out camper meals, meals with our peeps, and meals in restaurants as we went sightseeing during the day. We had to figure out what to bring that wouldn’t go bad but what was also easy to cook as we settled on just two saucepans and a frying pan.

Discovering that the freezer actually kept things frozen was life-changing. Also, at home, our routine is to basically skip breakfast Monday – Friday, have a blended salad smoothie for lunch, and a mostly meatless dinner. When we travel, making the daily juice is not happening so we came up with cold oatmeal with berries, nuts, dried fruit, and non-dairy milk. It’s our new, warm weather favorite.

For dinner, we found out we could store four one-pound bags of frozen vegetables in the freezer. With leftovers, it gives us eight meals when we add brown minute rice and a can of beans, and maybe an egg on top or some non-dairy cheese. Other than that we often had tortillas, hummus, and veggie roll-ups until we ran out of tortillas and literally couldn’t find any east of Texas.

Here’s our little stove at work warming up the beans and vegetables while cooking the rice for ten minutes. It became our favorite camp dinner. We tried to substitute quinoa but didn’t love it.

We found this on the beach of Padre Island. We took it with us and opened it with a hammer at camp in Walasco. It was good and we didn’t get sick. We were a little nervous about eating it as we had NO idea how long it had been out to sea.

We ate out, a LOT. Here we picked up some nuts from a street vendor in Progresso, Sonora.

We had our first Philipino food with Dave and Bong in Houston, Texas.

We had fish n chips and DELICIOUS mac and cheese at Katie’s Seafood in Galveston. That wasn’t necessarily new but it had been a LONG time since we’d had it.

In Louisiana things got interesting. It was recommended we eat at this grocery and deli by our Voodoo Museum tour guide in New Orleans . He wasn’t wrong. We got the gumbo and it was delicious. We ate it outside on the sidewalk, sitting against the building.

Near the Whitney Plantation, we found this cajun market and restaurant. It had alligator heads all over the place and we ordered the catfish PO-boy and shrimp gumbo. Other people ordered a platterful of very red crawfish. We skipped that delicacy.

At Dollywood, we ordered what amounted to be a $12 cup of rice with a little sausage and chicken thrown in so it sounded better on the menu. It was cooked in this giant wok. In Gatlinburg, we tried the chili cheese fries and were not disappointed. I believe they cost as much as the cup of rice.

In Weaverville, we ordered  Mo’s barbecue ribs, cornbread, and mac & cheese. Yum.

In Hillsborough, we found a food truck and got some tacos.

Our friends and old neighbors,  Trish Paul in Weaverville, put this delicious spread out for us one morning,

Cousin Colby impressed us with his chef skills in making these smashed potatoes to go with our roasted chicken, Ceasar salad, and garlic-me bread.

Granddaughter Akacia fed us one evening from a Hello Fresh box. It was a nice combo of burger and fries.

At the farm in Nebraska, Aunt Becky showed us how to extract honey from bee boxes. It was so interesting and delicious.

We got to bring home over 12 pounds of the stuff plus some honeycomb to chew on.

The grocery stores along the way were also an interesting experience. Once we hit the South we saw things not normally seen in our stores in Flagstaff.

I’m not sure what it’s all used for but I’m pretty sure if offered, I’d give it a try.

I hadn’t seen white asparagus before.

The food tour has come to a close. It was fun eating different local cuisine. We decided not to eat Mexican food once we left Texas but succumbed and DID have good tacos out of the food truck in North Carolina.

Next week I’m going to share some of our excursions. It’s a keyword change from my original list of nine. Excursions replaces Urban. As I said, keywording is a work in progress.

Happy shooting!

 

Shooting the County Fair

The visual feast of county and state fair season is upon us not to mention the endless carnivals that pop up in local parking lots. Between the food, rides, kids, carnies, colors, patterns, signs, lights and the people to go with, there are unlimited subjects to shoot.

This is last year’s Coconino County Fair with my wife, granddaughter and two step-daughters.

The amount of gross yet yummy food at these things is remarkable. Food is an experience in itself at the fair and the way they advertise it is SO obnoxious that one just HAS to shoot it. Nowhere else do I eat like this.

Aaaaah, the granddaughter. She grew up in front of my camera and loves to strike a pose. I prefer the candids so I snapped this posed one because of the genuine smile.

I got this one as she waved to her mom before going up in a ride I would have surely blown chunks on.

Speaking of rides, they are a great subject to practice slow shutter speeds. Night time would have been better, or at least different, with the lights. But we were there during the day so I slowed the shutter and shot this hand held. I was sure to shoot it near something standing still to really show the motion in a still frame.

This little thing was adorable with her little Micky Mouse ears. I can’t help but wonder if she thought she was at Disneyland.

And here they are, the dynamic trio. These three don’t get together often enough; my wife Ellen and her two beautiful daughters Evonne and Chelsea. Love these women.

I always prefer the candids.

Back to the food theme. There is just something about Fair Food that begs it to be eaten.

I also wanted to capture it in an image so here is a boat full of curly fries. The amounts are absurd and the grease could run a small vehicle fleet. Which is probably why it tastes so good.

Fair workers are also interesting to shoot. This lady had her bare hand working the tongs on the food while her gloved hand held her soda…? If you’re into photographing people you will not be disappointed with the ample opportunity at a fair.

One of my favorite images of Akacia. I think she was gearing up to get some sort of Henna Tattoo.

And then there’s the games. A pond full of sunglass wearing plastic turtles? Had to shoot ’em.

Balloons from a dart game.

The day was winding down, the child wearing out.  Too much junk food and too many spinning rides meant home was not far away.

So look up your local county fairs and grab your camera and go capture some fun images. It’s a great way to spend a few hours.

Happy shooting!

Flagstaff Celtic Festival

Flagstaff is a great place to be in the summer where photographic opportunities are plentiful. This summer the Flagstaff Celtic Festival was celebrating it’s 20th anniversary and for the first time my wife and I attended. I think we just happened to be home that weekend and had spoken to a neighbor who had gone on Saturday. So we went on Sunday…and were not disappointed.

Apparently flags are a big thing with the Celtic people which worked well for me because I love shooting flags. I love their symbolism, color and the way they move in the wind. Catching them unfurled is a trick. I set the shutter speed to 1,000 and put it on high speed shooting. This collection of flags flew above a tent as we walked in.

Another area of the grounds had guys with swords and other fighting implements of the Highlands. It was interesting to watch the lessons being taught on how to use each tool for war, which, back then, was hand-to-hand combat.

This flag was attached to the band leader of one of the bagpipe bands. What a great sound.

 

 

Our good friend Mike Stuckey playing his beloved bagpipes. The sound this instrument makes gives me chills.

Duelling bagpipes

We approached the food trucks and began asking people as they passed us with food what would be a good traditional item to order. Haggis was recommended so haggis we got. We were also told to not ask what was in it until AFTER we ate it. Hmmmm….ok.

Here it is. We looked it up and it apparently contains sheep heart, liver, stomach stuffed into a sausage skin. Glad I ate it first. It wasn’t terrible but I probably wouldn’t order it again. Pretty happy and proud of ourselves for ordering it though!

The kilts were amazing. It’s remarkable how dressed up the guys can look in a “skirt”. The different patterns represent different clans.

The march of the bands. At one point in the afternoon all of the bagpipe bands lined up and did a small parade through the grounds playing a tune. Again…chills.

Ah yes, tug-of-war. The ancient game of pulling a rope to drag your opponent across a line. There were teams of gals and guys in kilts. It was a great opportunity to zero in on facial expressions and details. I liked this one of taped hands and the sleeve tattoo.

Shooting the little humans is one of the best things ever. The festival was selling kilts of all sizes and this little guy picked up one.

There was a tent full of swords, daggers, leather bracelets and musket type guns. The white “pearl” handles on these pistols caught my eye.

Check your local listings for summer festivals. They are a wonderful place to practice the craft of photography. And, if you find yourself going to a festival, be sure to bring your camera. I shot all of these with my Lumix GX-8, 14-150mm lens.  

Panama ~ Day 6, San Blas ~ Day 2

The next two days were pretty similar. We’d wake up, eat breakfast, snorkel, walk around the island, snorkel some more, have lunch, snorkel, walk around the island, take a nap, go on an excursion to a neighboring island to…snorkel and walk around the island, then return for happy hour and dinner. Then, wake-up and do it all again.

The first order of business was…coffee. We entered the dining room with this presentation on the table, Nescafe. Instant coffee. Hmmm.

Here is our crew. Front left is Ellen, my wife and awesome traveling partner, behind her is Harold (Columbia), Dafna (Argentina), Lucas (Argentina) and in the v-neck, Claudia (Miami). We really had a GREAT time getting to know these fine folks. And the guy with the plates? One of “the guys”. The gentlemen who took care of us were extraordinary. They seemed to be busy taking care of things after we went to bed and were certainly busy before we got up, preparing breakfast and the like.

Here is a typical breakfast. All three mornings we had some sort of eggs, the yummy pastry/bread things and…a hot dog. Couldn’t do the hot dog.

Following breakfast we went snorkeling. I was amazed at how clear the water was. I took the snorkeling images with my trusty Canon S120 in it’s waterproof housing. 

Then a walk around the island. The palm trees behind Ellen are at the far end of the island. They make up a bit of a palm tree forest.

In the forest the trees were closer to each other  than anywhere else on the island.

The shade they created made for a lovely respite from the afternoon sun.

What amazed me most, well, beyond just the color of the water, was the ability to experience how other people live in the world. Here’s a hut with a couple of canoes. That’s it. That’s their transportation. They put them on small round logs in order to roll them into the ocean when needed.

This is the beach on the other side of the island. Look at that water color. This was not the best side to snorkel, though, because it  mostly consisted of sea grass and sand. The side where our “resort” was had all kinds of rocks, corals and fish.

I just liked this one.

Then we went snorkeling again.

This straw sun had was sitting in a boat. I like how someone used their traditional mola designs to decorate the hat.

One of the homes had a solar panel. I love the mix of modern and not so modern that we found on the island and in Panama in general.

This is the other end of the island, opposite the palm tree forest. If you walk past the two huts to the right of the image you would see our compound.

We stopped by this little trinket shop not far from our hut. You could purchase shells, molas, bracelets and little carved wooden boats. I don’t think the red sippy cup was for sale.

It seemed like it was always wash day.

Seriously, pinch me.

This shows a cayuco, complete with downed sails, sitting just off shore with a neighboring island in the background.  I’m guessing that the island  is privately owned as you can see  only two huts  to the right. It wouldn’t take much to paddle over and say hi.

These birds were fun to watch. They traveled in a flock of about 35 and hung out on the sand going in and out with the waves looking for food.

The view behind our hut.

Our afternoon excursion took us to “la piscina”, the swimming pool. It wound up being a sand bar about four feet deep and crystal clear, like a pool. The sand was full of star fish, a few conch shells and an occasional sand dollar.

Claudia and Harold just hanging out in the middle of the ocean.

Lucas and Dafna doing the same.

Following the swim we were dropped off to explore a small island. It was beautiful. There were other islands nearby.

Ellen and I took this opportunity to shoot a couple of yoga shots. Here she’s holding a coconut.

While we were exploring the island the resort workers were busy gathering conch for dinner that night. Here is one of the guys getting the meat out just behind the kitchen.

There were a couple of huts on the island that acted as stores. At these stores you could purchase candy bars, soda, bottled water and …COLD BEER! The island had electricity which allowed them to have electric coolers and…COLD BEER! It was quite the treat at the end of a long day of walking, swimming, snorkeling, eating and napping. And we got to hang out with the loveliest of people!

Here’s a view of dinner with the rice, salad and conch. It was delicious.

The guys fulfilled our request for a farewell bonfire for Dafna and Lucas. They were scheduled to leave us the next morning.

Stay tuned for next week and see how we spent our final full day in the San Blas islands.

 

Canoe / Causeway ~ Day 4

Our last day in Gamboa was a Saturday. After breakfast we headed to the Chagres River Paddle Club where we would borrow two kayaks and a canoe and paddle the crocodile infested Chagres River. The River dumps into the Panama Canal. We saw lily pads and beautiful flowers…but sadly, no crocs.

I like the center of this image and how it takes your eyes out to the leaves. Nature is so full of wonderful patterns.

This is in the boat house of the paddle club. In the foreground are cayucos, or, canoes modeled after the local dugouts of the indigenous people. They run races with these much like they do the outrigger canoes in Hawaii. We ran into a couple of teams on the beach when we were putting on.

SO beautiful. At the far end of the lake we came  upon these lily pads.

This was growing in an island of green.

More plant growth along the shore.

This is the one lane bridge that we took to get into and out of Gamboa. To the left is the Chagres River and to the right, past the railroad tracks, is the canal.

Panama is famous for re-purposing old school buses for public transportation. This is the “Gamboa Bus”. It’s the one we took to the Mira Flores Locks. It makes several trips a day to the city.

Following our canoe paddle we loaded into the car and headed for the Causeway. The Causeway is a road, built in the ocean, with dirt from the canal. At the end of it is S.T.R.I., the Smithsonian Tropical Rain Forest Institute. It’s a great place where one can learn about the flora and fauna of Panama.

This sloth greeted us at the entrance to STRI.

This is a beach below the path we walked on to get to the exhibits at S. T. R.I.  We were not allowed to go down to the beach due to a crab study they were conducting.

This guy had free reign of the grounds.

In the parking lot of STRI was this “secret” entrance largely covered by vines. When we entered we had to navigate through the trash pile above. When our eyes adjusted to the low light we saw a cement stairway that just went up and disappeared into the darkness. We needed headlamps to ascend safely.

At the top was a tunnel that went in both directions, to our left and to our right. Ahead of us was an opening.

It came out to this large cement hole in the ground that we learned was a gun turret built to protect the canal during WW II.

Stopping for a pizza snack along the Causeway we were able to take in the city just across the bay.

On our way back to Casco Viejo and the fish market I was struck by the number of dilapidated buildings that had satellite dishes attached.

Walking toward the fish market we passed a street vendor selling these delicious morsels. It took me a minute to figure out what it was…hot dogs. Cleverly sliced hot dogs.

Here’s another decorated passenger bus. I’m curious as to whether these are privately owned and decorated or if the bus company handles the design.

Alas, we reached the fish market. The market was closed by the time we arrived but all of the outdoor seating restaurants were open. They were lined up next to each other with speakers blaring loud music and workers standing in the walkway trying to sway customers to come eat at their place. It was hard to choose but ultimately we ended up at the one on the end.

We packed a lot in to our final day before heading to the San Blas Islands. Stay tuned for next week and as I relive our tropical island adventure!