I shot a lot of different things on my way to the Keys. Pushing myself beyond what I would normally do. And taking shots of things I would often times not even give a second look.
I shot this image while waiting on a friend to meet me for lunch. I had 30 minutes to kill. I was actually put off buy this storm as it did not give me the dramatic sunlight I wanted after driving 24 hours from Dallas.
But these two shots tell a story.
This guy had to be 60+ years old. A lone surfer facing rough seas alone.
I admired his courage.
