Super 8, not 35 mm still, story of the small world kind. There I was, in early January, 1990, at the top of Volcan Irazu with my wife and a friend. They wandered around and shot 35 mm still, I had a Beaulieu 5008S on a tripod and was shooting scenery that didn't move much. Up pulled an enormous bus, sleeping area in the rear and seats and windows in front, with a sign in German stating that it was a tourist bus that ran from Panama to Mexico. It disgorged around two dozen tourists, one of thema gentleman carrying a Beaulieu 6008. Naturally we chatted and filmed each other filming each other. One rarely encounters two Beaulieu S8 cameras on the same mountaintop.
Cut to Asuncion in September, 1992. There I was, no cine camera in hand, running an errand when a squad of German tourists marched by. One of the was carrying a large Nizo S8 camera. Same man. We chatted again.
Small world, innit?