Three broken cameras (so far)

Second camera body of the trip died at 6am on a gravel road outside Bozeman — condensation, not impact, which is somehow worse because there’s nothing to be angry at. We shot the whole Arlberg trip on one body after that, which meant a lot more thinking about which take actually mattered before we rolled.

The upside: fewer, better takes. We came home with nine minutes of usable footage instead of the ninety we’d normally sort through, and the edit took four days instead of three weeks.