On our recent trip to Maine, Tammy and I took pictures of each other, like this time, when I caught Tammy doing this:
And she caught me doing this:
This illustrates a bit of the difference between Tammy and I. Tammy is having a nice time there in her picture. In mine, you will note that my one hand is gripping the rock because I am in a place where I should not be standing, so much as taking a picture.
I was on more solid ground here:
Taking this picture:
That was the day we got split up and lost in the woods for a couple hours. The above two photos happened before we got lost. We didn’t take many pictures after we got lost, because we were trying to find our way. I had to stop and take this picture, though, because wherever you go, there you are: