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About spencerlong

I'm a casual observer of things.

Best left alone?

My dad took this shot (top) with his iPhone 4S from the dock at the end of Intrepid Lane in North Kingstown, RI. Anyhow, I think he really nailed this one, so I wanted to spend a few minutes doing some edits (bottom) using Adobe Photoshop Lightroom 4.

Too dark. Too contrasty. I should have just left it alone.

Everything I touch just gets ruined – Charlie Brown.

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Intrepid Dock

Quick….like a bunny (or a Cheetah)

Busch Gardens…

This has to be one of the luckiest shots I have ever taken. I was standing behind a crowd, couldn’t see a thing, and so I had to raise the camera over my head and quickly pan right to left, tracking what looked like a spotted blur. Can’t believe I got this bad boy in focus.

What do Edaville RR and Florida have in common?

Answer: Great friends!

And so it was that we agreed to visit Florida which, by the way, tends to be warm this time of year. Why make such a trip? Because Glenn and Pati remembered me (under the influence) agreeing to visit Florida if they joined us at Edaville RR last December. And so a deal was struck, and damned if they didn’t take it seriously. And so we packed our bags for the sunburn sunshine state in July (not a typo). To be honest, I knew we’d have a great time, and of course we did. Glenn and Pati are two of our bestest friends, which is why I’m going to kill them  –  for moving so far away. We were given the star treatment in their home, and we were taken to some of the most amazing places: Crystal River, Tarpon Springs, Busch Gardens, and my personal favorite – Ozona Blue. Can you say, Mud Slides?

I’m going to post a few more vacation photos over the next several days, but figured I’d start with the one below. That’s Glenn at Busch Gardens in Tampa; he’s always looking down on me, this time courtesy of the Scorpion. His lunch, probably a $7 churro, made an encore appearance just about then. Just kidding – I’m the only one who gets sick on these self-inflicted torture machines. That’s Glenn up front, third car I think. Kendra, just visible, and Christy, not so visible, went along to supervise him. We were having a blast, that is, until a torrential downpour had us running for cover. But even that was exciting. More to posts to follow.