Jumping Pictures

It all started in Cardiff, when after several hours of taking ridiculous pictures, Nami and I decided to try a jumping picture. It only took a few tries before we had a good one, and from that moment, it became a tradition. Every place we went together, we took a jumping picture. Oddly enough, we never took a jumping picture in London, though we often talked about it.

The inaugural photo: taken on the grounds of Cardiff Castle.

Gabe and I try our hand at jumping, Arthur's Seat, Edinburgh.
Nami and I on the beach in Dublin.

All of us on the beach in Dublin. (Some random woman with two tiny dogs came up and asked if we wanted our picture taken. She was kind enough to take about six, before we got one in which we were all in the air.) Monique, Philip, Mattias, Gabe, Nami, me.
Nami and I, in the dark in front of a cathedral in Prague, trying to high-five at the same time. This photo is the result of at least 15 minutes of attempts.

In front of the same cathedral in Prague, only in the day.


We all took solo jumping shots in front of this stunning backdrop - the spires of Prague rising out of the mist.