Vinicunca
The rainbow mountain, a borrowed poncho and a llama who wanted my straw more than I did.
Wildlife photographer, trail runner and storyteller from Cape Town. Every print in this shop started as a day I'll never forget.
A few of the trips behind the work. Some ended in a print. All of them ended in a story.
The rainbow mountain, a borrowed poncho and a llama who wanted my straw more than I did.
I taught them the shaka. They taught me everything else.
Someone put a feather in my cap, someone else handed me the floor, and the drums didn't stop.
Hours on an overnight train, sorting photos while dinner came down the aisle in a plastic tub.
A campervan, a blizzard and a road that kept disappearing. One of the best weeks I've had.
Some adventures are gentler than others. This one came with boots, a beret and a very good red.
Race vest on, sand in every direction, and a truck that had seen far more of this desert than I ever will.
Cold hands, a summit in cloud and a laugh I couldn't stop. Mountains do that to me.