It happens to all of us. We who hold the camera don't get into too many photos. Well, our daughter Betsy took note, and on our recent trip to Tahiti, she followed me around with her own camera. The stalker had become the stalkee.
I guess this is a travel article. After all, every once in a while you can even see where we are. But be gentle. After all, how often does the photographer get equal time?
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Look, Mom. One hand.
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Walk over there and I'll take your picture.
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Hold still. I need one more shot of your stomach ...
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See, I can even shoot through a crowd.
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Better get a shot of the swimming pool.
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Hey, Bob. The action's over there !
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Pat doesn't seem quite as fascinated as I am , does she?
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Concentration.
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Get down low. Look right into her eyes.
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Even without a camera I seem to have all the right moves.
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Oh, oh. Here he comes again.
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Hey,Bob. You're missing the lecture!
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Heck, she's too close for me to focus ...
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Did I get it that time?
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Wonder what's up there. Better get a picture just in case ...
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What's that out there?
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Another good one?
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Hey, that guy's passing us!
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Better get a shot of those tattoos all over his back.
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Just one more while we still have sunlight...
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Even I don't believe this one !
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