Drag racing in Detroit
I’ve heard getting there is half the journey, and in this case that couldn’t be truer. Managed to turn a 45 minute flight from Chicago to Detroit into a nine hour day at the airport, thank you American Airlines! Ok, so we got there it just happened to be at 5am the next day. The project was a week of shooting for Meredith, an auto tour of the Detroit area, cars, museums, more museums, more museums and one drag race that got rained out. I love Detroit.
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