Assignments were long in the 1970s at National Geographic, so long that one's professional and personal lives merged. I was staying for months at the Driftwood Lodge, just outside Zion National Park in Utah. Out one window I could see my assignment beckoning me in color, while out the front door I could see my new friends Louise and Candy beside the pool, also beckoning me in black and white.


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