For the past few weeks, I've been working on putting together a book with photos from my trip to India this summer alongside a written account of the tragedy that took place there. For those who don't know, my father died in a hiking accident while we were trekking in the northern state of Uttarakhand. It was an intense and harrowing experience—for everyone on the trek—but I feel fortunate, at least, that the days I spent with my dad before his fall were the best we'd ever had together, a time for us to bond and reconnect in a way we hadn't been able to in years. Perhaps, at some point, I'll tell more of the story here, but for now, I'd like to share these photos and dedicate them to the memory of my father, Terry Broadwater.