After first hearing about the Alaska Airmen’s aviation trade show last year I looked forward to attending this spring. Last month I attended, photographed, and had a booth at the show. With such a concentration of aviation types and businesses, it was a good opportunity for me to get to know the aviation market for photography in Alaska a little better.
The event is all about aviation with lots of airplanes on display ranging from historical and modern military aircraft, helicopters, cargo jets, sea planes, experimental bush planes, and private jets.
Along with the airplanes is a hangar full of manufacturers and dealers of aviation supplies displaying their wares. As a bit of an aviation nut myself I really enjoyed the weekend there in the hangar chatting with other flying enthusiasts and oogling over all the fancy toys that make my cameras look cheap for a change!
A highlight of the show was hearing Dick Rutan tell the story of his non-stop flight around the world in Voyager I, an aircaft designed by his brother Burt Rutan.
A few photos from the weekend:









Standing out on the snow covered beach yesterday looking for the surfers I was there to photograph I had time to think about how strange it was. There I am in a near white out, the normally dark grey beach is white with fresh snow, looking out towards the rumbling surf I can barely make out the surfers in their black wetsuits. The sky was dark with heavy snow clouds, the waves were still messy from a nearby storm. Every once in a while I’d look back up the beach towards the cars and another black shape with a big white object would emerge from the greyness heading my way, every patch of skin covered up except a little red face. The surf wasn’t really very good, but after a slow fall season there were a handful of eager Alaskan surfers out there trying to see the sets coming through the blowing snow.
It is incredibly inspiring and enjoyable to photograph unique subjects like this. Standing out there stomping my feet to keep the blood flowing I couldn’t stop smiling thinking about it, surfers and a snowstorm, what a contrast. Though winter is our surf season, it’s not that often that we get the pleasure of surfing during a heavy snow. I was glad to be able to get out and photograph in the few short hours we had before the sun dipped back below the mountains.