Cabo Wabo

I heart Mexico. Well, at least the resort destinations. Well, at least the Mayan, Huatulco, Cabo and maybe Puerto Escondido. Well at least the areas between the edge of the hotels and shoulder deep into the Ocean. Everything else in Mexico doesn’t really matter does it? Well, maybe just the Pacifico Brewery. Is there anything else in Mexico? Well, who cares.

Seriously though, it grinds my gears when people tee off on Mexico from their fancy Ikea chairs in Canada. Oh, it's sooo dangerous, and I’m sooo safe in Canada. Have you been to Edmonton? Look at the stats, you're more likely to get murdered at home in Victoria (or pretty much any Canadian city for that matter) than as a tourist in Mexico! It really stuns me how easily people are tranquilized by fear mongering in the media. If you're looking for trouble, you're gonna find it. Mexico or Montreal. Cabo or Calgary. Skepticism and intelligent evaluation of information seem difficult tasks for too many people. Scary.

This day begins at the Barcelo Los Cabos pool to capture the reflected skylight before meandering down the beach for sunrise. I need a 3 stop reverse ND filter in my kit to bring back the blown out highlights on the left horizon. On a related note, I LOVE Singh Ray filters. P.S. great stocking stuffers for the photo nut on your list!
A pelican skims a wave in search of some breakfast that may come a bit too close the the surface.
The sunrise illuminates the surf that breaks VERY close to shore on this peninsula.
The only other early birds on this a.m. The paparazzi turns to capture their silhouettes as they head towards the fire.
Back at the pool for the afternoon. This shot might be a bit blurry as it was hard to hold my 5D and my pina colada at the same time.
Jigga what? Is this Maui? Some Hibiscus on steroids flourish on the well maintained grounds of the Barcelo Los Cabos

 And, departing, leave behind us footprints on the sands of time

Big Apple B-Day

A few sleepless nights of planning and a few more dollars later, I surprised Rav on the evening before her 30th B-day at the airport with an action packed visit to the Big Apple. She thought we were going to Edmonton (sucka!) until I played my cover of "Empire State of Mind" to her recorded on my cell phone. Step back from the mic Jay-Z, there's a new kid in town.

A google earth screen capture of my ambitious plans for us on the trip. Although we were only there for 4 days and photography clearly wasn't the priority, I was able to sneak my tank of a camera into my carry-on and catch some interesting visuals in our birthday blitz of the Big Apple.

Gotham city as seen by everyone to ever visit the city. Yes I know, you should go to the Top-of-the-Rock at sunset. But it's been done a jillion times before. Still, this image speaks as it appears highrise buildings cover the entire surface of the earth.
Ravi plots her shopping assault on NYC. It never stood a chance.
The contrast of life and decay as the late evening light awakens this little tree defiantly thriving against an abandoned building in Brooklyn.
The only affordable real estate in Manhattan
Vespa... itching to hit the streets near Union Square.
Not sure what to take from Times Square... other than this is pretty much how I remember it. A bright ass blur. Don't judge the non-rounded 8 diaphragm blades of my 50 1.4. I can't afford the 1.2 ok. TAXI!
A window sill in the Upper West Side proudly presents it's spring colors.
I heart Greenwich. Here I tried to capture the contrasting colors of each unit. In Calgary, we certainly don't pay architectural attention to each and every window, let alone preserve old fire escapes. Gentrified certainly, but beautiful anyways from an outsiders perspective.
Loved the little stores, pubs and coffee shops in Greenwich.
Insert two quarters and all will become clear.
Late night scenester/celebrity hot spot on the lower east side. I doubt the scene inside at night was as interesting as the when the afternoon sun brings to life the colors of the neighborhood.
2012 or 1875?
Uptown sits over the twisted steel of the Brooklyn Bridge
Although it was Sunday, Grand Central still bustles as a world unto it's own.
Everyone's favorite NYC dinner. Do go there. Don't loose your ticket. Bring Pepto Bismal, and your Lipitor.
DUMBO view of Manhattan. Cliche of course, but still a great view for perspective.
Juxtaposed ideologies: dull, archaic, rigid. Young, vibrant, dynamic. Monotheism vs Pantheism perhaps? Probably just a church and a tree.
Left: The Empire state building nestled between the legs of the Manhattan Bridge. Right: What's in a name?
Left: Some tulips and the Flatiron sprout up in early spring. Right: what you don't see is the 5 shopping bags she was carrying back to the hotel. What's worse: they were filled with all my new shoes!