This was one of those unusual weeks where every evening had an absolutely gorgeous sunset, (which was a small consolation for the miserable weather). Most of my colleagues at work were complaining about the cold and cloudy weather, but I mostly kept quiet, since I am a sucker for a sunset.
Unfortunately we don't live in a convenient location for shooting sunsets, and with the dismal weather my expectations were low. By the time I realized the sky is glowing red and orange it is too late to get anywhere for a shot. But on Wednesday I was prepared, sort of... Wednesdays we have interclub bicycle races and this weeks race (time-trial) was at the seashore in Barsebäck, and the race ends early enough to be able to catch the sunset (after we have had some fika)
But I almost missed it by drinking coffee and socializing. I final had to race off to find a decent subject for the sunset and as luck would have the ponies on the nearby meadow were perfectly set up and I grabbed my Canon 100-400 lens and tried a few different settings and exposures, here 1/200 at iso800 f/8:
Thursday I was ready, I had my camera in the car and the clouds looked promising, and although I had to pick up daughter Kristina returning home from a few days in Spain, she was easily bribed to join me for the sunset with a meal from McDonalds. Again a quick trip to a nearby shore with my 100-400 and waited for the sun to break through the clouds.
A couple on a dock made for a nice foreground in this first shot...
And likewise the sailboat was the perfect foreground a few minutes later.
I was off my game on both Friday and Saturday, even though I saw that the sunsets were fantastic. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.
But Sunday I was determined to make up for it with the Öresunds Bridge as the subject, this time armed with my Sigma 150mm f/2.8 macro lens; 1/500 at f/5.6 iso200
The weatherman has promised summer weather this coming week, and while I appreciate the warmth, it sounds like there won't be the necessary clouds for a nice sunset. But we'll see, the weatherman has been wrong before...
Showing posts with label landscape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label landscape. Show all posts
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Friday, July 19, 2013
San Francisco Telephoto Landscapes...
Week two of our vacation in the US and it's time for some travel. San Francisco has always been a favorite destination of mine but our last visit was about 5 years ago; now the kids Johan 19 and Kristina 18 are interested in revisiting the city. But I have a hard time photographing when the family is sitting in the car or standing on the sidewalk waiting for me. So I went awol while they were shopping and headed back to the harbor area to see if I could get any pictures of the sunset.
As beautiful as San Francisco is, it's tough to take pictures that haven't been taken 10,000 times before and now become cliché, so for a slightly different perspective I tried using my 300mm f/2.8 and 100-400L to take some landscape images. As the sun disappeared behind the mountains the sky took on shades of gold, pink and lavender providing a fantastic background for the various monuments.
The following four images were all taken from the same vantage point, another great thing about telephoto landscapes, the ability to get close to subjects that are miles apart. It saved me a lot of travel time and I wasn't limited to a single subject.
This shot was taken on a different day of course but with the same idea, using telephoto to capture a slightly different perspective. Taken from the viewing area on the north side of the Bay.
As beautiful as San Francisco is, it's tough to take pictures that haven't been taken 10,000 times before and now become cliché, so for a slightly different perspective I tried using my 300mm f/2.8 and 100-400L to take some landscape images. As the sun disappeared behind the mountains the sky took on shades of gold, pink and lavender providing a fantastic background for the various monuments.
The following four images were all taken from the same vantage point, another great thing about telephoto landscapes, the ability to get close to subjects that are miles apart. It saved me a lot of travel time and I wasn't limited to a single subject.
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| Alcatraz at sunset 300mm f/2.8 |
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| Coit Tower at sunset 200mm 100-400L |
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| Coast Guard patrolling at sunset 300mm f/2.8 |
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| SF Harbor 11 shot panorama at sunset 300mm f/2.8 |
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| Golden Gate from the North 135mm 100-400L |
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
The Canon 100-400L Turbocharger
In our bedroom closet I have 25 boxes with Kodak Carousel slide trays containing 3500 slides. Taken between 1978 and 2003, these are what's left after throwing away all the "bad" slides (probably 20,000 or so) . A few years ago my father gave me his Nikon scanner and I decided I would digitize my slides. But since going digital the bar has been raised. Of the 3500 slides I found about 100 that by my standards were worth scanning.
I can identify four things that happened to significantly improve my photography.
First was the immediate feedback of digital photography which allowed me to quickly retake bad shots until I got it right.
Second was the day I bought my Canon 100-400L lens. I know, a good photographer can take excellent pictures with any camera/lens combination, but I'm pretty sure I'm not one of those good photographers, and I have the 3500 slides to prove it.
Third was buying and using a stable tripod
Fourth was my switch to shooting in RAW format.
As I drove home from the UPS office on March 26, 2004 with my new lens I HAD to stop and take some test shots, so I took some sunset shots and when I looked at the result I thought "Wow, this looks like National Geographic material". Of course it wasn't, but the sharpness and contrast was light years better than anything that had come out of my camera before and all of a sudden I became interested in photographing birds and nature.
Below are a handful of shots from 2004, which I took during my first six months with the 100-400 and the original Canon Digital Rebel (300D).
July; juvenile bearded tits.
May; the rapeseed blooming at Skabersjö mill.
June; a common kestrel in flight.
May; sunrise on the Öresundsbron - the bridge to Denmark, completed in 2000.
June; a mare and her foal in Österlen.
June; yellowhammer in Brantevik, Sweden
July; Foxes playing on a meadow
September; Natalie taking a sunrise dip in Lomma
Of course the Canon 100-400 has drawbacks, it weighs a ton... well 1360 grams or nearly three pounds, it's white, so not very discrete, and it is not the sharpest lens that Canon makes. So I sold my Canon 100-400 after about a year and bought a fixed focal length 500mm lens, which took better pictures, but weighed more and was not nearly as flexible. A few months later I bought another 100-400 and then sold that after a year, and again after a few months I bought another 100-400. In total I have owned five copies of the 100-400. I bought the latest one a couple of years ago, and I think I have finally decided to keep it.
If I were forced to choose a single lens, and knowing the kind of photography I do, I think I would probably take the 100-400.
Is any of this relevant for you? Maybe a couple of words of advice: There are a number of outstanding zoom lenses in varied price ranges; the Canon 70-200/4L for example is an outstanding value for an L-series. The 70-200/2.8L IS II is a fantastic lens at the other end of the scale . But at the end you have to figure out which is the right tool for the kind of photography you do. Don't be afraid to borrow, rent or buy well cared for used lenses to be able to evaluate if a lens works for your style of shooting. Used lenses keep their value and mean that you should be able to sell a lens without taking a loss if it's not quite what you expected. The 100-400 is not for everyone, but when you find the lens that matches your style you won't let it go.
I can identify four things that happened to significantly improve my photography.
First was the immediate feedback of digital photography which allowed me to quickly retake bad shots until I got it right.
Second was the day I bought my Canon 100-400L lens. I know, a good photographer can take excellent pictures with any camera/lens combination, but I'm pretty sure I'm not one of those good photographers, and I have the 3500 slides to prove it.
Third was buying and using a stable tripod
Fourth was my switch to shooting in RAW format.
As I drove home from the UPS office on March 26, 2004 with my new lens I HAD to stop and take some test shots, so I took some sunset shots and when I looked at the result I thought "Wow, this looks like National Geographic material". Of course it wasn't, but the sharpness and contrast was light years better than anything that had come out of my camera before and all of a sudden I became interested in photographing birds and nature.
Below are a handful of shots from 2004, which I took during my first six months with the 100-400 and the original Canon Digital Rebel (300D).
July; juvenile bearded tits.
May; the rapeseed blooming at Skabersjö mill.
June; a common kestrel in flight.
May; sunrise on the Öresundsbron - the bridge to Denmark, completed in 2000.
June; a mare and her foal in Österlen.
June; yellowhammer in Brantevik, Sweden
July; Foxes playing on a meadow
September; Natalie taking a sunrise dip in Lomma
Of course the Canon 100-400 has drawbacks, it weighs a ton... well 1360 grams or nearly three pounds, it's white, so not very discrete, and it is not the sharpest lens that Canon makes. So I sold my Canon 100-400 after about a year and bought a fixed focal length 500mm lens, which took better pictures, but weighed more and was not nearly as flexible. A few months later I bought another 100-400 and then sold that after a year, and again after a few months I bought another 100-400. In total I have owned five copies of the 100-400. I bought the latest one a couple of years ago, and I think I have finally decided to keep it.
If I were forced to choose a single lens, and knowing the kind of photography I do, I think I would probably take the 100-400.
Is any of this relevant for you? Maybe a couple of words of advice: There are a number of outstanding zoom lenses in varied price ranges; the Canon 70-200/4L for example is an outstanding value for an L-series. The 70-200/2.8L IS II is a fantastic lens at the other end of the scale . But at the end you have to figure out which is the right tool for the kind of photography you do. Don't be afraid to borrow, rent or buy well cared for used lenses to be able to evaluate if a lens works for your style of shooting. Used lenses keep their value and mean that you should be able to sell a lens without taking a loss if it's not quite what you expected. The 100-400 is not for everyone, but when you find the lens that matches your style you won't let it go.
Thursday, January 31, 2013
New York City , 99 degrees in the Shade
June 23, 2012
Is there anything in New York City worth photographing that has not already been photographed one million times, in at least one thousand different ways? Ok, yes I'm sure there is, but I'm not holding my breath that I will be the one to discover it. Thank heavens this is a family trip so I can just play tourist and take snapshots of our vacation instead of trying to do something original. I would love to live in New York for a while to see the details you miss as a tourist. But in the meantime, we visited and thoroughly enjoyed the usual tourist sites. We did a top down approach, so the first couple of days are here http://kingfishr.blogspot.se/2012/06/empire-state-vs-top-of-rock.html
99 degrees in the shade meant there were no arguments from any family members on visiting NYC's air-conditioned and wireless museums and galleries, although Johan and Kristina spent as much time looking at their iphones as they did the paintings. And when we left the museums we managed about 30 minutes on the street before being forced to take refuge in a Starbucks and reviving ourselves with an iced frappaccino. Starbucks shares rose during the beginning of the week and fell when we left New York. Now you know why.
Since we spent so much time in the art museums I had to include at least one picture, and "The Sleeping Gypsy" is a good analogy for our first trip to New York. Kind of a scary place where you could be mugged, pick-pocketed or eaten alive. And all that happens is the that big dangerous city gives you a sniff and ignores you, probably because you smell bad from spending all day in 99 degrees...
In Central Park the real New Yorkers did not seem to notice the heat. They bicycled, jogged, skated and ran without breaking a sweat.
While the ladies shopped Johan and I headed for B&H Photo to pick up a new Lowepro camera backpack since the zipper on my five year old bag was broken. The new model of my old bag was now rain proof. This turned out to be exactly what I needed, since a couple of hours later Johan and I were out on the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge photographing when a downpour came in over us. But no worries with my new camera bag, we ran back to the Manhattan side of the bridge in the pouring rain and took the stairs under the bridge to wait for the deluge to end. A fellow photographer also stuck under the bridge with no camera bag at all was grateful for my B&H plastic bag so he could protect his camera as he also attempted to make his way back to the city.
Later that day we crossed the Brooklyn Bridge once more accompanied by Lena and Kristina and enjoyed great Indian food at Baluchis Restaurant at Smith and Degraw St. This put us close to the Brooklyn Bridge Park for sunset photography of the bridge and Manhattan after dinner. And what a gorgeous sunset it was. We enjoyed every second of it as the four of us with overfull bellies tried to run down to the park before the sun set completely. We failed miserably. Tourists...
Wrong place, right time.
So we had to make due with the afterglow as the lights came on in Manhattan.
What can you say about the Stock Exchange. Profit or loss, life reduced to dollars and cents. Seems to be made for black and white.
Ellis Island is now filled with rich tourists instead of poor immigrants. I suppose that could be considered progress.
The trip back from Ellis Island.
The image above is a good example of what proper use of Photoshop or similar tools can achieve on days with lots of haze. Below is a comparison of the in-camera JPEG, compared to the raw image and in the middle the processed image. With just a few minutes of work adjusting "Levels" and "Color Balance" the image went from being pretty ugly to being a decent snapshot.
Always something happening on Broadway
Just had to include this icon
And now onward to the West Coast, where the temperature is a comfortable 75 degrees.
Is there anything in New York City worth photographing that has not already been photographed one million times, in at least one thousand different ways? Ok, yes I'm sure there is, but I'm not holding my breath that I will be the one to discover it. Thank heavens this is a family trip so I can just play tourist and take snapshots of our vacation instead of trying to do something original. I would love to live in New York for a while to see the details you miss as a tourist. But in the meantime, we visited and thoroughly enjoyed the usual tourist sites. We did a top down approach, so the first couple of days are here http://kingfishr.blogspot.se/2012/06/empire-state-vs-top-of-rock.html
99 degrees in the shade meant there were no arguments from any family members on visiting NYC's air-conditioned and wireless museums and galleries, although Johan and Kristina spent as much time looking at their iphones as they did the paintings. And when we left the museums we managed about 30 minutes on the street before being forced to take refuge in a Starbucks and reviving ourselves with an iced frappaccino. Starbucks shares rose during the beginning of the week and fell when we left New York. Now you know why.
Since we spent so much time in the art museums I had to include at least one picture, and "The Sleeping Gypsy" is a good analogy for our first trip to New York. Kind of a scary place where you could be mugged, pick-pocketed or eaten alive. And all that happens is the that big dangerous city gives you a sniff and ignores you, probably because you smell bad from spending all day in 99 degrees...
In Central Park the real New Yorkers did not seem to notice the heat. They bicycled, jogged, skated and ran without breaking a sweat.
While the ladies shopped Johan and I headed for B&H Photo to pick up a new Lowepro camera backpack since the zipper on my five year old bag was broken. The new model of my old bag was now rain proof. This turned out to be exactly what I needed, since a couple of hours later Johan and I were out on the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge photographing when a downpour came in over us. But no worries with my new camera bag, we ran back to the Manhattan side of the bridge in the pouring rain and took the stairs under the bridge to wait for the deluge to end. A fellow photographer also stuck under the bridge with no camera bag at all was grateful for my B&H plastic bag so he could protect his camera as he also attempted to make his way back to the city.
Later that day we crossed the Brooklyn Bridge once more accompanied by Lena and Kristina and enjoyed great Indian food at Baluchis Restaurant at Smith and Degraw St. This put us close to the Brooklyn Bridge Park for sunset photography of the bridge and Manhattan after dinner. And what a gorgeous sunset it was. We enjoyed every second of it as the four of us with overfull bellies tried to run down to the park before the sun set completely. We failed miserably. Tourists...
Wrong place, right time.
So we had to make due with the afterglow as the lights came on in Manhattan.
What can you say about the Stock Exchange. Profit or loss, life reduced to dollars and cents. Seems to be made for black and white.
On the cruise out to Ellis Island we saw this reminder of what made America great.
Ellis Island is now filled with rich tourists instead of poor immigrants. I suppose that could be considered progress.
The trip back from Ellis Island.
The image above is a good example of what proper use of Photoshop or similar tools can achieve on days with lots of haze. Below is a comparison of the in-camera JPEG, compared to the raw image and in the middle the processed image. With just a few minutes of work adjusting "Levels" and "Color Balance" the image went from being pretty ugly to being a decent snapshot.
Always something happening on Broadway
Just had to include this icon
And now onward to the West Coast, where the temperature is a comfortable 75 degrees.
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Impressions of Sweden
When I arrived in Sweden for a one year university exchange program in June 1987, I thought I knew what to expect. I had spent a lot time during the previous three years at UCSD hanging out with Swedish university students, and a Swedish/American couple that had moved to the US. I had taken Swedish in night school, and read all sorts of books and guides on Sweden. But despite all my preparation, I quickly discovered that Sweden was not at all as I had imagined. Everyone did speak Swedish, but beyond that most of my expectations were way off. So explaining my take on Swedish culture would take a long, long time, but let me give you a few glimpses...
I have begun to suspect that there is a battle raging within many Swedes.
They are overachievers with an inferiority complex. There is this thing called the "Jantelag"; (the law of Jante) that basically says "Don't think that you're anything special." And most Swedes follow that law, no matter how brilliant they are.
My Swedish friends in the US were very outgoing and always up for a party at the beach or a game of tennis. But in Sweden Swedes can be a bit shy; dying for someone to talk to, but can pretend to be asleep on a crowded bus for fear that someone might speak with them. The brother of a good friend didn't attend her 50th birthday celebration because it was basically mingling while having dinner and drinks . In Sweden they do sit down dinners with assigned seating. (And by the way, they have song books at dinner parties and sing "My Bonny Lies Over the Ocean", in case they don't have anything to talk about.)
Swedes are efficient and practical to a fault; I was walking in Lund with Kristian a friend from the University when he ran into a friend of his and they exchanged greetings and spoke briefly. All the while I was waiting for him to introduce me, thinking, it will come any second. And then they said goodbye and his friend went on his way. I asked Kristian why he hadn't introduced me and he said "Oh well you're never going to see him again..."
Swedes have among the longest life-spans in the world, a beautiful country with public access to virtually all land (even private), outstanding socialized medicine (speaking from experience as the father of a 19 year old asthma sufferer), and empty freeways (with the exception of downtown Stockholm and Gothenburg) that the rest of the world dreams about. Yet they are convinced that life is better Denmark, Germany, US, UK, Thailand, well almost anywhere else...
Swedes are good at planning. They fill their calendars months in advance with dinners and lunches, meetings, trips and vacations, all the while they wish they could be spontaneous. If only they had the time.
You can't invite a Swede home for dinner without having known them for a while, in part because they're shy and would feel threatened and besides their calendar is full. But you can invite them for fika (coffee, tea, snacks etc).
My theory on the root cause for much of this is that children between 5 and 15 go through school with the same 20 or so classmates. Then when you're fifteen you go to gymnasium (high school) and spend the next four years with a slightly larger but equally stable group of classmates. And quite similar at university. So the Swedes are open to meeting new people at ages 5, 15, and 20. If you didn't get to know them at the designated ages you have an uphill battle ahead of you.
But sooner or later they warm up, and if all else fails give them a shot of aquavit :-) Take my wife, we were in the same university history class, and for three months I tried to make conversation and get her attention, but she was completely uninterested. As luck would have it with two weeks left before the end of the term she asked for help with an English essay, "No problem" I said, "But you have to go out with me". I made her stir-fry Chinese in her dorm kitchen and she was sold. The way to a woman's heart is through her stomach...
So it would be close to impossible to make you understand what I have experienced, but I will try to give you a glimpse through a few pictures that have some symbolic value for my encounter with Sweden and Swedes...
This is the group of students from the University of California that I came to Sweden with in 1987. None of us knew you had to take off your shoes when you entered a Swedish home. Some of us still didn't get it when we returned to the US.
July in Abisko (above the arctic circle) 1987, the land of the midnight sun. What's wrong with this picture?
You might say the snow, no sun, looks cold. Well that's the way it is in Northern Sweden even in the middle of the summer. But a Swede will look at his picture and immediately spot that these must be four foreigners or complete amateurs. NOBODY in Sweden goes to Norrland (the Swedish arctic) without gummistövlar (rubber boots, wellingtons), shell pants, a parka and walking poles. And for good reason I might add, we had to wring the ice water out of our socks numerous times during our 10 mile hike in the snow and fog. But we lived to tell about it :-) Southern California boy that I am, I still wear sandals even in the winter.
And of course in the winter this area is famous for the Ice Hotel
Petroglyphs at Tanums Hede Sweden has been inhabited by some pretty good artists all the back to about 1800BC.
Every fisherman's dream. Sweden has some great salmon fishing and I have spent at least 50 days and 15000kr ($2000USD) fishing in the Mörrum River with only one 3 pound salmon to show for it. But Camilla Hedlund is one of Sweden's more accomplished fly-fishers, and has landed countless salmon in salmon rivers across Scandinavia. I gave up and bought a boat.
It's uncrowded and beautiful. The archipelagos around both Stockholm and Gothenburg have fabulous scenery where you can be completely alone just minutes from the largest cities in Sweden.
Swedes have a Lutheran work ethic, but they're not very religious, at least they don't go to church very often. Swedes are all about being practical and rational. This sometimes clashes with other cultures where small talk and socializing are the openers before getting down to business. The Swedish EU delegation recently figured out (after 15 years in the EU) that they were missing a lot of negotiations that were going on in the restaurants of Brussels during the evenings. The Swedes had been going home to get a good nights sleep.
Ribergsborgs Kallbadhus in Malmö. Built in 1898, the cold water bath, (all the way at the end of the pier) on the open ocean, open all year round. Swedes will take the plunge into the icy waters before taking a bastu (sauna). There are separate sides for men and women in case you want to swim in the nude. While Swedes are VERY open about sexuality on a political and public level, the same is not true on a private level. They will however tell you they have to pee even at an exclusive dinner and restaurant. No restrooms in Sweden, here we have toilets...
Industry and agriculture is what this Sweden's welfare state was built on, but recently a lot of industries are being sold to foreign investors and in many cases shut down. I'm not sure anybody has figured out what Sweden will live on in the future. Maybe we can become au-pairs for the Chinese?
The back streets of Lund are charming and give a glimpse into how life and cities looked hundreds of years ago, sans bicycle...
Southern Sweden has traded hands between Denmark and Sweden several times since the Vikings ruled, and the Swedish dialect in Southern Sweden is not easily understood by Swedes North of the region of Scania. In fact most Scanians have a greater affection for Denmark than for Stockholm and Stockholmers who are sometimes called "08s" referring to the telephone prefix for Stockholm. But in Southern Sweden we gladly travel to Copenhagen which is a mere thirty minutes away.
I still get a lot of questions from Swedes on how I could leave Southern California, so I show people this picture. "Oh", they say understandingly "you love the Swedish ice cream."
For more of my pictures of Sweden see:
http://www.pbase.com/kingfisher/sweden
I have begun to suspect that there is a battle raging within many Swedes.
They are overachievers with an inferiority complex. There is this thing called the "Jantelag"; (the law of Jante) that basically says "Don't think that you're anything special." And most Swedes follow that law, no matter how brilliant they are.
My Swedish friends in the US were very outgoing and always up for a party at the beach or a game of tennis. But in Sweden Swedes can be a bit shy; dying for someone to talk to, but can pretend to be asleep on a crowded bus for fear that someone might speak with them. The brother of a good friend didn't attend her 50th birthday celebration because it was basically mingling while having dinner and drinks . In Sweden they do sit down dinners with assigned seating. (And by the way, they have song books at dinner parties and sing "My Bonny Lies Over the Ocean", in case they don't have anything to talk about.)
Swedes are efficient and practical to a fault; I was walking in Lund with Kristian a friend from the University when he ran into a friend of his and they exchanged greetings and spoke briefly. All the while I was waiting for him to introduce me, thinking, it will come any second. And then they said goodbye and his friend went on his way. I asked Kristian why he hadn't introduced me and he said "Oh well you're never going to see him again..."
Swedes have among the longest life-spans in the world, a beautiful country with public access to virtually all land (even private), outstanding socialized medicine (speaking from experience as the father of a 19 year old asthma sufferer), and empty freeways (with the exception of downtown Stockholm and Gothenburg) that the rest of the world dreams about. Yet they are convinced that life is better Denmark, Germany, US, UK, Thailand, well almost anywhere else...
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| Falu red; the red color of all Swedish cottages and many Swedish homes. It started as the waste product from the Falu copper mine in Sweden, and turned out to be a pretty good preservative of wood. (Yes I have taken artist liberties with the saturation) |
Swedes are good at planning. They fill their calendars months in advance with dinners and lunches, meetings, trips and vacations, all the while they wish they could be spontaneous. If only they had the time.
You can't invite a Swede home for dinner without having known them for a while, in part because they're shy and would feel threatened and besides their calendar is full. But you can invite them for fika (coffee, tea, snacks etc).
My theory on the root cause for much of this is that children between 5 and 15 go through school with the same 20 or so classmates. Then when you're fifteen you go to gymnasium (high school) and spend the next four years with a slightly larger but equally stable group of classmates. And quite similar at university. So the Swedes are open to meeting new people at ages 5, 15, and 20. If you didn't get to know them at the designated ages you have an uphill battle ahead of you.
But sooner or later they warm up, and if all else fails give them a shot of aquavit :-) Take my wife, we were in the same university history class, and for three months I tried to make conversation and get her attention, but she was completely uninterested. As luck would have it with two weeks left before the end of the term she asked for help with an English essay, "No problem" I said, "But you have to go out with me". I made her stir-fry Chinese in her dorm kitchen and she was sold. The way to a woman's heart is through her stomach...
So it would be close to impossible to make you understand what I have experienced, but I will try to give you a glimpse through a few pictures that have some symbolic value for my encounter with Sweden and Swedes...
This is the group of students from the University of California that I came to Sweden with in 1987. None of us knew you had to take off your shoes when you entered a Swedish home. Some of us still didn't get it when we returned to the US.
July in Abisko (above the arctic circle) 1987, the land of the midnight sun. What's wrong with this picture?
You might say the snow, no sun, looks cold. Well that's the way it is in Northern Sweden even in the middle of the summer. But a Swede will look at his picture and immediately spot that these must be four foreigners or complete amateurs. NOBODY in Sweden goes to Norrland (the Swedish arctic) without gummistövlar (rubber boots, wellingtons), shell pants, a parka and walking poles. And for good reason I might add, we had to wring the ice water out of our socks numerous times during our 10 mile hike in the snow and fog. But we lived to tell about it :-) Southern California boy that I am, I still wear sandals even in the winter.
And of course in the winter this area is famous for the Ice Hotel
Petroglyphs at Tanums Hede Sweden has been inhabited by some pretty good artists all the back to about 1800BC.
Every fisherman's dream. Sweden has some great salmon fishing and I have spent at least 50 days and 15000kr ($2000USD) fishing in the Mörrum River with only one 3 pound salmon to show for it. But Camilla Hedlund is one of Sweden's more accomplished fly-fishers, and has landed countless salmon in salmon rivers across Scandinavia. I gave up and bought a boat.
It's uncrowded and beautiful. The archipelagos around both Stockholm and Gothenburg have fabulous scenery where you can be completely alone just minutes from the largest cities in Sweden.
Swedes have a Lutheran work ethic, but they're not very religious, at least they don't go to church very often. Swedes are all about being practical and rational. This sometimes clashes with other cultures where small talk and socializing are the openers before getting down to business. The Swedish EU delegation recently figured out (after 15 years in the EU) that they were missing a lot of negotiations that were going on in the restaurants of Brussels during the evenings. The Swedes had been going home to get a good nights sleep.
Ribergsborgs Kallbadhus in Malmö. Built in 1898, the cold water bath, (all the way at the end of the pier) on the open ocean, open all year round. Swedes will take the plunge into the icy waters before taking a bastu (sauna). There are separate sides for men and women in case you want to swim in the nude. While Swedes are VERY open about sexuality on a political and public level, the same is not true on a private level. They will however tell you they have to pee even at an exclusive dinner and restaurant. No restrooms in Sweden, here we have toilets...
Industry and agriculture is what this Sweden's welfare state was built on, but recently a lot of industries are being sold to foreign investors and in many cases shut down. I'm not sure anybody has figured out what Sweden will live on in the future. Maybe we can become au-pairs for the Chinese?
The back streets of Lund are charming and give a glimpse into how life and cities looked hundreds of years ago, sans bicycle...
Southern Sweden has traded hands between Denmark and Sweden several times since the Vikings ruled, and the Swedish dialect in Southern Sweden is not easily understood by Swedes North of the region of Scania. In fact most Scanians have a greater affection for Denmark than for Stockholm and Stockholmers who are sometimes called "08s" referring to the telephone prefix for Stockholm. But in Southern Sweden we gladly travel to Copenhagen which is a mere thirty minutes away.
I still get a lot of questions from Swedes on how I could leave Southern California, so I show people this picture. "Oh", they say understandingly "you love the Swedish ice cream."
For more of my pictures of Sweden see:
http://www.pbase.com/kingfisher/sweden
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
My Best of 2012
Happy New Year!
2012 was a slow year for me photographically; only 5349 images made the cut compared with 9710 in 2011. Too much work and the goal of completing the 300km VätterRundan bicycle ride in under 10 hours (finished in 9:30) did not leave enough time for photography. But there were a few high points...
The year started well with a bang in the center of Lund
Summer arrived far too quickly...
As did a trip to Yosemite. Even though half-dome has become one of the photographed places in the world, it's pretty spectacular.
And Tuolomne Meadows provided the setting for a spectacular sunset:
Back in Sweden, it didn't take long before fall was upon us...
And all of a sudden it's 2013. Time for new goals and new adventures. This year I hope to complete the 300KM VätternRundan in under 9 hours AND spend more time photographing.
Good Luck with your resolutions and have a great 2013!
http://www.pbase.com/kingfisher
2012 was a slow year for me photographically; only 5349 images made the cut compared with 9710 in 2011. Too much work and the goal of completing the 300km VätterRundan bicycle ride in under 10 hours (finished in 9:30) did not leave enough time for photography. But there were a few high points...
The year started well with a bang in the center of Lund
Summer arrived far too quickly...
A visit to New York included plenty of new photo opps including the view from the Top of the Rock
And Tuolomne Meadows provided the setting for a spectacular sunset:
Back in Sweden, it didn't take long before fall was upon us...
And all of a sudden it's 2013. Time for new goals and new adventures. This year I hope to complete the 300KM VätternRundan in under 9 hours AND spend more time photographing.
Good Luck with your resolutions and have a great 2013!
http://www.pbase.com/kingfisher
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