Island Life

Always Snapping I have a terrible habit when I’m visiting somewhere beautiful. I can go with the best intentions not to spend half my time taking pictures, but it’s inevitable. Perhaps part of it is due to the fact that I’m not great at relaxing for more than 30 minutes, get itchy feet and want to walk around the resort with my camera. That, fused with the anxiety I get about capturing somewhere as best as I possibly can – my head is full of all of the possibilities and I want to tick them off. What if I’ll never come here again? This is a roundabout way of saying; I took a lot of pictures in the Maldives. Myself and Miguel that is, the poor fella. ...