I’ve known David since 1969. I can still remember being introduced to him by Don Rowe during the end-of-day melee waiting for the high school bus.
David only lived in Ottawa for four years before he and his family moved out west to Alberta, about 2100 miles away. We had developed a good friendship and that was difficult.
But I’m glad to say the friendship persists to this day — and both David and I agree that it’s one of those that, even after a long separation, allows you to continue as if you had never been apart. Those long friendships are one of life’s true treasures.
Connie came along in 1986 and we’ve all been good friends ever since.
While I was on my way to the 2010 Wedding and Portrait Photographers International (WPPI) conference in Las Vegas, we met up in Scottsdale, Arizona, and took an afternoon walk through the city. Since I always (well, mostly always) have a camera with me, I took a few snaps: