My brother and I drove to Wyoming on a rare vacation for the two of us. He was an avid fisherman, and I went for the pictures. He indulged me by joining me for a photo shoot at “O” dark-thirty, on a frigid night at Jenny Lake (at the base of the Grand Tetons). I took many shots, but asked him to pose for only one of them. It made the shot much better, and I’m so thankful for taking the photo now because my brother passed in 2023 of cancer. This trip remains my favorite memory of our times together.
