Dominik
Assuming he had just come from an all-night cosplay rager, it was easy to strike up a conversation with Dominik as he and I crossed paths walking down the hill.
I had my camera without a plan.
He was a German Carpenter intent on finding work at one of a few construction sites around town.
We merged our talents and set off exploring.
Besides those at Whistler Mountain, all photos from my few days there came from this one long walk, winding back and forth, up and down, to and fro.
How can you take a bad photo with an outfit like his?
Too bad we didn’t meet in down town San Francisco, the backdrop would have been even more ridiculous.
We happened to be staying in the same hostel, so we chilled together, cooked together, and hit the hot tub together before parting ways the next day.