When we got back to Portland I took some pictures of the daffodils in the windowsill to burn off the end of the roll.  

Dome day!

I finally climb to the top of the dome at St. Peter’s. It kicked our butts somewhat.  

I took this during the hair-raising walk around the narrow walkway inside of the dome, 15 or so stories above the floor of the duomo.  

Another shot of the stairway in the dome.  

Casey mocks the losers who got there later than us and had to stand in line for an hour.  

Tim’s 1970’s “Clairol Herbal Essence” pose. 

Here’s Tim! This is my MO these days- load the Holga with t400cn, get as close as possible and bounce the flash off the ceiling.