Water Cameras

Some how I forgot to mention that we spent Saturday night in a bar in Albany filled with members of an outlaw biker gang. Talk about wanting to be invisible with a camera, there was so much biker culture going on around us. But that is not why I started this post.
While cleaning the house last week I found 3 water cameras. I'm always bad about getting film cameras developed. We had no idea what was on them, and some of our cameras that we took to Hawaii 4 years ago (wow, I can't believe it's been that long - I have been dreaming of another Hawaiian vacation) may or may not have gone through x-ray machines. The possibility of disappointment kept me from getting them developed. But I finally took those cameras in, not knowing what was on them.
Most of them were kind of like this, which you expect:


But there were a few good ones, maybe 5 or 6 out of the three rolls of film. Oh hey flat stomach, where did you go??






There were some I was very confused about.


We didn't rent boats like that in Hawaii...or Mexico. Turns out those are pictures from a surf trip Aaron took to Baja years ago with a good friend.
But this picture made me laugh. Who is that guy??? And why does he have our camera??



I think he must have been one of our tour guides, but I still don't know why this picture was taken. It's pretty funny though.