Zack and Markus have known each other for over a decade, and whenever I’m around them they make me smile by being the idiots they truly are. I love them both, but I’ve never cursed more on a shoot. Flirting with death several times, I repeatedly promised to kill them both if they hurt themselves. We walked the forest trail, climbed the steep hill seen in the first photo to the bridge, and nearly gave me a heart attack at a lookout over the Potomac River. It also snowed. I did all this in Converse with a camera around my neck and a camera bag on my back. I hate these two, but dang it I love them.