On the shore of Lake Michigan with my Chicago girl.
The waves were enormous that day; they were regularly washing over the path that lines the shore.
With the magic of double exposure (I took a picture of a wave on top of a picture of her), it looks kinda like she and the lens are being drenched by a bow wave. A happy analogue accident.
Oh, and these were the shoes I mentioned, the ones we had to hunt down so I could be taller than her.