Cinque Terre, Italy! Part 2 of 2

Day two in the Cinque Terre consisted of a trail hike through the five towns.  You can read about day one and the Cinque Terre here.

Unfortunately we weren't able to spend much time in the other four cities, though we got to see the sights and have a few bites of food along the way.  In Rio Maggiore (the fifth city) we even decided to take a break and cool down with a dip in the Mediterranean.  The water was so unbelievably clear I had to actually taste it to see if it really was saltwater (yes).  We could easily see 30 to 50 feet below us in the clear blue water... so clear that we got a little freaked out and only stayed in for a few minutes.  Yeah, we're wusses used to the Atlantic ocean where the water's too murky to see the imaginary sharks lurking.  I think the worst thing we really had to worry about were topless aging overweight Europeans (no pictures of those, thankfully).

I'll stop with all this "wordy stuff" and aside from an occassional caption, let the pictures from the hike do the talking.  I am working on some panoramic shots I should have up in a few weeks of the views I couldn't fit in one shot.

 

 

WC = Water Closet = Bathroom

 

 

 

 

Italian Mailbox:

 

Keri and my lock on the Via dell'Amore trail between Maranola and Rio Maggiore where couples "lock up their love and throw away the key."  Keri's idea...

Though apparently we picked the wrong spot.  Maybe we were blazing a new trail.

Cinque Terre, Italy! Part 1 of 2

I was happy to be at the lake last weekend, however with no internet, TV, and Keri being sick, I was allotted a ton of time to work on Italy photos.  I think I plowed through 800+, leaving me only with a few more to go.  Hooray for late blog posts!

Cinque Terre was hands down our favorite location of the trip, with Sienna coming in a close second.   From wikipedia: "The Cinque Terre is a rugged portion of coast on the Italian Riviera.   'The Five Lands' is composed of five villages: Monterosso al Mare, Vernazza, Corniglia, Manarola, and Riomaggiore.   Over centuries, people have carefully built terraces on the rugged, steep landscape right up to the cliffs that overlook the sea. Part of its charm is the lack of visible "modern" development. Paths, trains and boats connect the villages, and cars cannot reach it from the outside."

When we arrived via train from Venice, we has no idea where we were going to sleep that night- a common theme throughout our entire trip.  With other cities we visited, I would email or call hotels/hostels/bed and breakfasts when we were on our way.  Whichever place responded first got our business for the night.  I must say that with Keri's preparations we never had an issue in any city.   However, if we came close to having an issue, this one could have been it.  We decided out of the five cities, we wanted to stay in Monterosso because our plan the following day was to hike the 5 miles between all five cities (a common tourist thing to do).  We figured we'd stay at the northernmost city so we could do the entire trail in one day.

We arrived from Venice in the morning because we decided to save €50 and take the 4:30am train and sleep on the way.  We walked out of the train station with our luggage and no email correspondence as to where we could sleep- upon arrival, we found most people in Cinque Terre had no use for the internet or computers in general.  We did however have an amazing travel book with recommendations.  We had no need for a cab because the city is so small and I decided to take a shot at one of the places the book described as having an amazing view overlooking the city.  I found the address, left Keri with the luggage, and climbed a rather large and winding road to the top where the hotel stood.  I was greeted by an older, half-drunk Italian man resembeling the glass blower from Venice.  He informed me that there were no vacancies at their establishment but offered (in broken English) to call a friend to find us a room.  I climbed back down the road to tell Keri the news that "a random hotelier will find us on the street because I have a blue shirt on."   Sure enough- he did.  A very similar looking Italian man (sensing a theme here?) brought us to his wife at the wine shop they jointly owned to book a room.  She was asian, spoke English very well, and was by far one of the most helpful people we met on the entire trip.  They set us up with a sketchy, dimly lit interior room for the night... but it was cheap, had a private bathroom, and she promised us a better room the next day.  We had a great night with some great food and rested up for our trek the next day.  The following day, the asian woman came through for us and put us in a room so elegant, we almost rerouted our entire trip to stay another night there. 

In this first post, I'll put pictures that were not taken on our hike, though they may have come from day 1 or 2 in the Cinque Terre.  I will begin with our lunch.  Cinque Terre is known for Sardines... so we just had to try some.

Dinner on day 2:  Mussels with black and white spaghetti noodles.

 

Handheld shot overlooking Monterroso.

Monterosso at night.  Note the well lit building on the far left is actually a Nazi bunker from World War II.   It is crazy to think that this quiet little beach town was at one point bombed by Allied forces.

 

 

A picture of a chef through the window of a restaurant we couldn't afford.  :)

Braxton Romeyn at 3 months!

It's amazing the change 3 months can make on a baby.  Braxton looked very different in our last shoot in comparison to now.  Though he was expressive before, he sure makes some great faces now.  I typically prefer to shoot with available light either outdoors or near big windows, but when it's rainy and below freezing outside it can be fun to break out the speedlights and backdrop.  These were all shot in the Romeyn living room with a black cloth backdrop.  I had one Vivitar flash synced with a manual cord shooting through an umbrella as the key light and one Canon 580 EX on camera with a Ray Flash ring light attachment as the fill.  Very simple 10 minute setup and 5 minute take down.

Not sure what he is doing in this one, but it really looks like he's beating up another baby.  "Gimmie my money!"  ;)

The Sullivan Family

Last Sunday I had the pleasure of taking pictures of Amanda and Brad Sullivan's family.  Well, I guess when you get married and have a kid, your parents and sister turn into "extended family?"  Funny how that works.  These photos were taken on a Sunday afternoon at their home in Brookhaven.  Elana is Amanda's 19 month old daughter.  She was quite the funny photo subject in that whenever she was having her picture taken she would squirm and fidget and walk away.  Apparently however, I wasn't the problem because she'd immediately walk up to me and smile.  No idea why she only did that when out of the frame, but it was the case.  Nora, Amanda's neice (9 month old), really had no idea what was going on, but she was a happy baby that enjoyed the taste of leaves in the front yard (see second to last photo).  Fiber is good for digestion, I guess?

 

And I just had to put this one in the mix...

We like to New Years in Maine

Keri and I were in Maine for New Years two weeks ago.  My brother just finshed up dental school last year in Augusta, GA and it just so happened that the residency he decided on to follow school is in Augusta, ME.  They seem to love it up there so far.  I say so far because of this week's way below zero windchills. We flew into Boston and immediately drove to Waterville, ME where Patrick, Jennifer, and Abby live.  Very cute town with a relatively fresh coat of snow everywhere but the roads (much more prepared than Atlanta).   We spend New Years Eve and Day in Bar Harbor and Acadia National Park with some cold hiking and beautiful scenery.  I would love to live somewhere that got a respectable amount of snow each year.  Maine may be a bit much, but an average Atlanta winter is usually pretty snowman-less.

Bar Harbor and Acadia National Park:

A cold Keri in Boston:

And this one isn't mine, but I thought I'd let Patrick show you how much Abby likes the snow.

Adam Radford Photo Shoot

Last November I was on a business trip to New York City.  I was lucky enough to stretch it out into a long weekend vacation and Keri even joined me for the last few days.  Our good friends Dan and Sydne were gracious enough to let us crash at their place and with Manhattan apartment space so scarce, we were delighted to have them as hosts.

As far as photography goes, I decided to only take my 5d and my 50mm lens.  No flash, no wide angle, no telephoto.  I like to do this from time to time on vacation because it forces me to be a bit more creative with what I have.  It makes me "zoom with my feet" which often leads to different angles and different ideas.  If you've got a bunch of lenses, try leaving all of them at home but one prime lens on your next weekend vacation.  It's a very freeing experience.

A day before Keri arrived, I enjoyed spending a full day with my friend Adam Radford.  Adam and I go back to freshman year of college in Nashville where we lived in the same dorm 3 out of the 4 years.  Along with a close friendship, he and I also played music throughout our time in college.  At one point we started the terribly named duo "Acoustic Gluestick."  Though we really only played two shows under that name, we still snicker at the cheesy-ness when saying it out loud.  Adam has since moved on and graduated with a Master in Fine Arts in Acting from Columbia University.  However, while still pursuing an acting career he's keeping his music alive.   On stage he has a sincerely warm and welcoming voice with a talent for the acoustic guitar.  Off stage, he leads a quiet life as an artist in Manhattan- though if you coax it out of him, his personality can be quite animated.

We had a full day involving recording sessions, a bass lesson (he just bought a sweet Fender Jazz Bass and wanted a few pointers on playing it), burgers and shakes, and a photo shoot.   Seeing as this is a photo blog I figure I'd share some photos with you, rather than blather on.  Adam and I were very pleased with the below photos mostly taken in the upper west side of manhattan, dispite many were shot in a cold drizzle on the Hudson river.  It's amazing what you can do with a single 50mm lens in the dark.  If only I were able to take pictures of my band while actually being in the photos as well...

 

Side note:  This one was taken at Lincoln Center.  Shortly after this was shot, Adam and I saw Jennifer Connelly hail a cab next to us.

I also put together a few potential web headers for him.  I have no idea how to do web design, but I thought these could do something for him.

GA & TN Hiking: South Cumberland, TN & Brasstown Bald, GA (Part 2 of 2)

Along with Cloudland Canyon, GA, Curt and I drove into Tennessee to check out South Cumberland State Park.  The views there were breathtaking.  Unlike Cloudland, none of the overlooks had railings... which gave it another level of incredible.  Though we got freaked out a bit when approaching the edge, I couldn't imagine anything better than taking a camping trip, waking up from my tent on a Saturday morning, and watching the sunrise with a cup of coffee.  It's on my list for 2011.

The day following our two park hikes, Greg joined me in hiking up Brasstown Bald.  Though you end up driving up most of the way, there are still miles of trails surrounding Georgia's highest point that can keep you busy for days.  The sideways ice on all the branches was as interesting as it was beautiful.

First up:  South Cumberland

And for those with vertigo...

And finally, Brasstown Bald:

And I had to put this one in there for fun...

Georgia & Tennessee Hiking: Cloudland Canyon, GA (Part 1 of 2)

I'm a good bit behind on this one, but it's what always seems to happen to my personal photos.  Back in October, my good friend Curt Mayer and I took a day off of work to travel to northwest Georgia and south Tennessee to photograph a couple of the best state parks around.  Though the weather was a rough (snow/rain all day), we were able to crank the heater high enough and take the top down on the convertible we stole borrowed.   Cloudland canyon has numerous waterfalls and streams in addition to good foliage views- definitely a place I plan to visit again!

 

Venice, Italy | Part 2

This is a continuation of the Venice, Italy post I did on Monday.  Italy has a ridiculous amount of picturesque scenes.  Any idiot could have gotten these shots.    And as always, click on the pix for bigger versions!

 

 

 

 

 

 

I can't claim this one.  This is the one where Keri snatched the camera from me (she really never does this) and said, "no, shoot from behind the railing, don't shoot over it!"   I gotta say, she's got an eye when she's not afraid to use it. 

Venice, Italy | Part 1

As I have alluded to in the past, it always takes me a while to edit my personal photos.  When I go on vacation and take pictures, it always seems that when I get back, paid gigs seem to come my way and take precedent to whatever personal work I want to take care of.  As far as mine and Keri's Italy trip goes, I had weddings, portrait sessions, and the fact that I took 2,600 photos working against me. I'm trying to chip away at it city by city from the trip.  You can see Day 1 in Suttgart, Germany here.  I've finally gotten through days 2 & 3 in Venice and soon to come will be days 4 & 5 in Cinque Terre.  Feel free to give me honest feedback as I'm normally more of a portrait photographer than I am of landscapes.  If you have an interest in any prints in particular, email me!

The Rialto Bridge

We went to the island of Murano and watched this guy turn the glowing blob of glass below...

...to this in about 5 minutes.

Happy Holidays from Alex the Photo Guy!

I hope everyone had as great a Christmas as I did.  I was able to see my family, Keri's family, and a bunch of my close high school friends.  Even though I still live near my hometown, it's still tough to find the time to get together with everyone.  One of my best friends was even able to make it home all the way from grad school in London.  You can always tell a good friend when not only do they find time for you when home on vacation, but when a phone call goes like this:

Trevor:  "Hey- can I come stay with you for a couple of days?" Me:  "Sure, but I have to chop wood" Trevor:  "Chop wood?  Seriously?  Sure."

 

 

From Keri and I...

 

...and my family that was in town (sorry Patrick and Jennifer!), we all wish you a Merry (belated) Christmas and Happy 2011!

 

p.s. - Soon to come in early 2011:  2010 Italy photos (finally!), Adam Radford NYC photo shoot, and photos from the state of Maine.

Holiday and Greeting Cards

Just a fun little reminder that when you have a portrait session with Alex the Photo Guy, you get a nifty online gallery of your photos to share with family and friends.  Along with that gallery you get access to all kinds of exciting gifts, prints, canvas prints, and cards.  The cards are super easy to make online with hundreds of customizable templates.  Here are a few from recent portrait sessions. 

Click on the cards for a larger view.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Holidays from Alex the Photo Guy!

 

Braxton Romeyn | atlanta portrait photographer

A few days before Thanksgiving this year I had the pleasure of photographing baby Braxton.  He was born last month to a couple of good friends from my day job.   This shoot was a lot of fun, but also helped me remember the top two rules of easy baby photography:

#1:  Make sure the baby is asleep. #2:  Babies hate being nekkid. 

I really think the saying should be changed to "let sleeping babies lie."  Sleeping babies are just as cute as awake babies, but don't fuss or cry.  As far as rule #2 goes, I think it's pretty easy to understand.  If you were nekkid and had someone taking pictures, I'm sure you'd cry too.  If you must have nekkid baby photos, save them for the end of the shoot so the babies can get at least some time to be happy and comfy.

The fall leaves outside were an awesome spot for a backdrop (though they sometimes made the photo look like "hey, someone left a baby over there in those leaves!").   Believe it or not, daddy claims he raked the entire yard last weekend and filled 15 yard bags.  I guess it's the price you pay for nice foliage.

 

 

 

See rule #2 above.

And the unintentional last photo that ended up being mommy's favorite.

Bobby Cox's last regular season game

Though this is definitely way late, I still figure I'd post about it.   Each year, Dad goes in on season tickets with a big group of friends.  I'll usually have a chance to make it to one or two of the games and of course I'm always asked to bring my camera and "the big lens."   These types of pictures are always a challenging balance between taking pictures and actually enjoying the game with whomever is there.  I never really get up and walk around because I don't want to be rude, but at the same time pictures are often blah sitting in the same spot. Overall I had a great time at the game and, as my brother predicted it, Dad definitely got a little teary eyed at Bobby's last goodbye.  I guess in retrospect, I should have too seeing as every Braves game I've ever attended had Bobby as coach.

Here's dad signing the thank-you card from the season ticket holders.

Apparently they haze rookies by making them wear kids backpacks for their first season.

And of course, Bobby Cox:

New Alex The Photo Guy site is LIVE!

I've owned the domain since college.  Three years ago I re-upped it's registration and I contracted my good friend Greg Vilines at Webnormous to begin work on the site.   Then a combination of producing an album, playing in a band, get married, and having his house burn down slowed Greg's progress on the site a bit.  A combination of helping with the album, buying a house, running a photo business, general laziness, and getting engaged slowed me down too.  I know my excuses aren't as valid as a house fire, but regardless of the timing, it is finally LIVE! Greg built the whole thing from scratch and he did a damn good job on it.  I know I was a difficult client at times but in the end we got it all worked out.  There will be a few tweaks made in the coming months, but since it's 99% done, we figured why not launch it?  This will be a soft opening for my six blog readers and facebook friends until I get it 100% finished.

Keep in mind the new site isn't going to be a replacement for the blog- just think of it as a "best of Alex the Photo Guy."  I'll still keep you up to date with my crazy photo antics here on the blog, so don't stop reading!

Let me know what you think!  Many thanks again to Greg who did all the hard work.  All I did was take a few photos.  If you need a website, let me know and I'll get you in contact with Webnormous.

The McCombe Family | Atlanta Portrait Photographer

Lauren and I have known each other since 6th grade orchestra class.   I was always second chair to her, though I never minded.  I just loved hearing her play... plus it took all the pressure off of me to lead the basses.  :)  I always knew her as Lauren Cauthorn and I actually had to check facebook before writing this post to find out her married name.   Granted she has been married to a charming British bloke man for a few years now, I just don't pay attention to silly details like "names." This set of photos, much like the Giles family post earlier took place at Thrasher Park.  I knew it would be a good spot for them because Cameron loves trains and they run past the park about every 30 minutes.

The Giles Family | Atlanta Portrait Photographer

I can say the Giles family is one of my favorite repeat customers thus far.  Granted, most of my shoots are weddings and it would be terrible to say I have favorite repeat customers there... though I really toyed with the idea of a company motto that read, "If you aren't happy with your photos, you're next wedding is free!"  Most people probably wouldn't get the humor as a lot can be lost in translation on the interwebs. These photos were taken at Thrasher Park in downtown Norcross.  It was a great spot... actually a little too great as the place was PACKED with familes and kids running around everywhere.  In fact, I think there were 3 other professional photographers there doing the same thing I was. 

And finally, the "why is this guy following me around???" look.

Rob and Lacey Wedding | Nashville Wedding Photographer

Rob Devlin is an old friend of mine.  We go back to freshman high school Spanish class.  From there we connected through music when we found we both played complimenting rhythm instruments- he on drums, me on bass.  Another friend of his played guitar (Greg), so naturally we started a band.  And we didn't start just a band, we started a terrible band.  We were a 90's rock cover band without a singer - and it's exactly what we wanted.  We could rock out as loud as we wanted, get lost in the music, and not feel guilty if we weren't getting better because we [almost] never played anywhere.  When we did play for an audience, it was all sans vocals unless someone in the crowd wanted to jump on stage with us and risk their ears and the respect of their friends.  Rob always worked multiple jobs and provided everything we needed for the band- even things we didn't need:  laser lights, fog machines, too many speakers, business cards, a website, the list goes on. Even when Greg and I went away to college, Rob was still committed to the band, no matter what the cost.  For Christmas that same year, he found us 4-track recorders as presents so that we could still record music long-distance.  We'd each pick a track and mail tapes to each other to fill in our parts.  It was as brilliant as it was generous.  Rob has always been a great friend. 

When I met Lacey, I knew she was the best thing to happen to Rob since the band (half joking).  In fact, I now know that Rob breaking his ankle in college was a dark cloud with the brightest silver lining he could have ever hoped for.  Thanksgiving break 2004, I was living in Nashville 30 minutes from Rob at MTSU in Murfreesboro.  He told me he'd broken his ankle at the TV studio on campus where he worked.  He asked if I could give him a ride home and back for the holiday break.  I was happy to do it and enjoy some company for the ride home to Atlanta.  The ride home and back went well, but what I distinctly remember was Rob telling me as I dropped him off that Sunday back in Nashville that a girl from the station was coming over that night.  She was bringing him Thanksgiving leftovers from her family's Thanksgiving dinner.  Not only did I know this girl had an interest in Rob, but I knew she was the girl Rob would marry (if he knew what was good for him!).

Rob and Lacey were married in Nashville on Vanderbilt's campus at the the Scarritt-Bennett Chapel on October 10th.  The ceremony was as beautiful as the life they have ahead of them.  Cheesy, I know- but I truly am happy for them both.  :)

When you own the lighting set-up, the possibilities are endless...

War Eagles Football!

Saturday, my friend used his connections  to hook me up with a press pass to get on the field for the War Eagles game.   I squeezed through plenty of AP and Reuters photographers lining the sidelines as the game was simulcast on ESPN and CSS Sports.  The stadium pressbox at the half was one of my better experiences while sending some initial JPEGs to the AJC from my new Macbook Pro.  The finger sandwiches were okay, but the wings were awesome- sweet and spicy of some delicious variety.   The second half was a real nail biter between these bitter rivals as I think I even heard a few new curse words to my experienced photojournalist ears.   I am happy to report that I safely dove out of the way of two particularly nasty looking tackles that would have broken no less than 4 of my bones.  Unfortunately the War Eagles weren't able to successfully combat the Raiders' offensive prowess, but I was happy to hear from Sports Illustrated after the game that they need a couple of spreads for next week's issue.  Apparently that Sean Mitchell is an up-and-coming phenom free safety, which you don't hear very often.  I'm definitely looking to get a couple of prints signed next time I'm on the field.

Pictures rarely do live sports justice, but I will say these guys look bigger in person.  :)