I am lucky.
I have seen a lot of this planet. I have seen a lot with my own eyes but also
through the lens of a camera. I am
certainly not shy when it some to taking a picture. I have always been like that, ever since my
dad bought me my first camera when I was 10 years old. Back in the day, when you took a photo not
knowing if it worked and getting your photos back from the printing place was a
rush of excitement as you opened that photo packet not knowing what to expect.
Ahhhhhhh the good old days of
photography.
Even back in those days, the cost of
printing did not deter me from taking pictures.
I remember after my 8 week trip through Egypt, Turkey and South Africa,
I had 18 rolls of film, each one labelled and numbered so that as I got my pay
check each week I was able to develop them in order as I put together my hard
copy PHOTO ALBUM to bore friends with.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the good old days of
photography.
I think all the electronic age of
cameras has done for me has enabled me to just take more photos, more ‘perfect’
photos and more options of the one shot to be able to pick the best
version. So with this said, when I
travelled for 23 months on my World Odyssey, I saw some amazing places, met
some amazing people and journeyed to places that a lot of ‘normal’ people don’t
get to travel to and with those experiences comes the opportunities for photos,
lots of photos, thousands of photos and out of those there are always a group
of photos, that you just look at and go ‘man that is a good shot’. Or in my professionally worded lingo ‘that is
a keeper’ or ‘that is a Nat Geo shot’.
I am lucky.
So when I finally finished my travels
and settled in Kenya I had this bright idea that I would actually be able to
kick back, re-read my blog entries that I kept on my trip, relive the memories
and then go through my 65,000, yes, SIXTY FIVE THOUSAND photos, picking all the
‘keepers’ and ‘Nat Geo’ shots and make photo books out of the highly
competitive photo selection criteria.
Well as all good plans tend to go, life caught up and I just didn’t have
the time or the patience to sit there and literally wade through thousands and
thousands of photos. In my defence I am
a VERY ORGANISED person and I had them all labelled and filed into sections,
country and then places/days, so that side of things wasn’t so bad, but man it
seemed like a daunting job and I just couldn’t take the first step of opening
that first album, having to choose a handful of pictures from hundreds,
selecting them, pasting them, editing them and moving on. Remember SIXTY FIVE THOUSAND.
Then one day when I was at my mosaic
class and Debs showed me a photo book that she had done in South Africa of a
family get together and it was just awesome and it was the kick that I needed
to get my arse into gear and that night I started my homework on what company
to use to get my own photobooks started.
Like anything else on the internet there were around 10 different
companies that kept cropping up in reviews.
There were some very top end companies and as much as I was happy to pay
a little more to get a good quality book, I wasn’t prepared to pay 100 bucks a
book. I found a company called BLURB,
which price wise was middle of the pack and had an easy interface to work with
and my work began. None of them delivered
to Kenya, but this was okay, it was July 2014, I was going to be in Australia
in the October, so that would give me 4 months to get the books completed,
printed and sent to Oz where I would collect them and bring them home to
Kenya. Now I hear you say JULY! That should be enough time, but unless you
have done a photo book before, not only is the photo selection a long process,
uploading them to the online programme, arranging them and setting them up into
some form of order is just as a big task let me tell you. I am lucky again that I am an ORGANISED person
and I had all my travel diaries, for the whole 2 years travel, not a day was
left undocumented, so I was able to pull them out and get all the places we
visited and any other information that I needed for the books. As I was doing a ‘few’ I wanted them to all
have a similar layout, a common theme and like a mad woman, the next 4 weeks of
any spare time was spent on the computer sorting and editing photos, uploading
and then arranging the photos. There
would be nights that I would sit there for 6 hours just doing that, sorting
editing, uploading and arranging, and sometimes all day as well making for
12-15 hour days, sorting photos.
My next hurdle was to get one printed,
check the quality, and make sure it all looked good, before I proceeded to
print the rest of my photo diary library.
It just wasn’t one or two books I was looking at, if you know me, I don’t
do things in halves and by the time I finished my World Odyssey collection I
would have 14 books in total! My first
printed book was my Antarctic book and it came out even better than I
expected. It was wonderful to see my own
images in book format. I was actually
chuffed and all the hard work had paid off.
I didn’t have a super expensive camera on my journeys, I had a 300 buck,
30 optical zoom, single lens and a small point and shoot that took all my
pictures and the images were sensational.
With 4 other books all ready to go, I pushed them through to print and
to save postage I picked them up in Oklahoma before heading back to Kenya with 5
books in hand. I have since been back to
the computer and have completed another 9 books since my return. I plan to either get Shelly to send them in
the coming months or they ‘might’ even be able to bring them themselves if they
decide to visit Africa later this year.
Either way I am onto my very last book, and it will be a little sad when
it is completed, but it just gives me more motivation for more travel, even if
it is only in Kenya so that I can continue to get more books printed in the
future.
Even though it was TIME CONSUMING to say
the least, I do have to say it was a truly rewarding experience as well. It was amazing to relive my whole 2 years on
my World Odyssey and also my first 2 years in Kenya. People capture remarkable things with their
cameras and if they are lucky they may upload the good ones to Facebook, maybe,
just maybe print one or two of them and then their daily life catches up and
the trip, whether of a life time or their yearly gallivant overseas, the trip
becomes a distant memory. Everyone
should look at their photos at least once after a trip. Get a glass of wine, put up their feet and
really look at the pictures. Appreciate
what they saw, the people they met and just how lucky they are to be able to
travel and be thankful of the opportunities that they are given. We live in a crazy mixed up world at the
moment and we have lost the urge to stop and literally smell the flowers. So pull out the photos from your last trip
and look at them. You may not have the
time or the money to print books like I have, but do yourself a favour, you
will not be sorry.
I’m proud of my travel diaries and I
will be more inclined to pick up one of my 14 completed books, have a flick through
and smile at what has been seen and of course the people and friendships I have
made on all the trips more regularly, maybe with that glass of wine in
hand.
Yes I am very lucky indeed.
To view any of the books, the links are below and enjoy your journey through my eyes.
To view any of the books, the links are below and enjoy your journey through my eyes.
Click to enter my Trans Mongolian experience:
Click to enter my European experience:
My European Photo Diary
Click to enter my African experience:
My African Photo Diary
Click to enter my Ethiopian experience:
My Ethiopian Photo Diary
Click to enter my Antarctic experience:
My Antarctica Photo Diary
Click to enter my Galapagos experience:
My Galapagos Photo Diary
Click to enter my South American experience:
My South American Photo Diary
Click to enter my North American experience:
My North American Photo Diary
Click to enter my Australian experience:
My Australian Photo Diary
Click to enter my South East Asia experience:
My South East Asia Photo Diary
Click to enter my West Africa experience:
My West Africa Photo Diary
Click to enter my Kenyan experience:
My Kenyan Photo Diary-The First Two Years
Click to enter my American 40th Birthday celebrations:
My American 40th Birthday Photo Diary
















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