I spent most of July camping, visiting and shooting some of my favorite places. One morning I just happened to be up at 4 a.m. so when the sun came up I was able to take a few shots. I have camped at this same place for more years than I can remember, but this is the first time I watched the sun come up. I guess taking a screeming grandson for a ride in the wee hours of the morning is not all bad.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Duck Creek
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