Travel With Me
Small groups. Real places. Led by someone who works at the ends of the earth, not just visits them. These are the journeys I take people on, and the ones still waiting to be made.
Why travel with me
I don't run tours. I bring a handful of people into the places that have shaped me, and let them feel why.
For years I've photographed and guided in the polar regions and the high mountains. What I've learned is that the best moments can't be scheduled: the light that breaks for ninety seconds, the animal that surfaces when no one expects it, the village that opens its door. My job is to put you in the right place, at the right time, with the patience to wait for it.
Every journey is small, personal, and built around the experience, not the itinerary. You travel with me, and with the people and places I've come to trust.
My next micro expedition cruise into the high Arctic. A small ship, the polar light of early spring, and the chance of polar bears on the ice. The current journey is nearly full, with only the last places remaining.
See the expedition →Ten days through two of South Africa's finest private reserves, Thornybush and the Sabi Sands. Twice-daily game drives, walking safaris, and the Big Five in the golden hour, with nights under canvas and a visit to the Shangaan villages nearby. Put together with All About Africa, who know the bush the way I know the ice. This journey is fully booked, but it won't be the last one south.
Ask about the next one →Where we've been
Some of the places I've had the privilege to lead people through, and the moments that stay with me long after.
Antarctica
I have crossed the Drake more than sixty times, and the ice still stops me every single time. Antarctica is not a place to tick off. It asks for patience: for the hour you wait in a Zodiac until the light does what it does, for the morning you stay put because the penguins are busy, for the silence that follows a calving glacier. This is how I take people there. Twelve guests, no more. No schedule to chase, no hurry to be anywhere but here. The great white continent deserves nothing less, and neither do you.
Nepal · Himalaya
Sunrise over peaks that turn from grey to gold in minutes. Prayer flags against impossible blue. And in the valleys, the warmth of Sherpa villages that have become, through my friend Ang Gombu, something close to a second home. The Himalaya gives you scale and silence in equal measure.
The Alps
The range I know best, in every season and every light. From first snow on the high passes to the long golden evenings of summer, the Alps are where I test everything before I take it further afield. Close to home, and still endlessly worth photographing.
Scotland
Few places change as fast or as dramatically. Mist tearing off the lochs, sudden shafts of light across the glens, a coastline that feels like the edge of something older. Scotland teaches you to love the weather you're given, because it makes the photograph.
Patagonia
Wind that never stops, granite towers that catch fire at dawn, and a sense of distance you feel in your chest. Patagonia is raw and humbling, a landscape that asks for patience and rewards it with light you won't see anywhere else on earth.
Wherever it is
Whether it's a place on this page or somewhere only you have dreamed of, the best journeys start with a conversation. Reach out, and let's build something.
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