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Spring is eagerly waited for in Upstate New York. After a long, cold, and beautiful season of cross country skiing, ice skating, and hiking to frozen waterfalls I am ready for the Snow Drops, rather than the snow drifts. Once the snow melt begins I know I have another chance at that "perfect" shot of water frothing over my favorite cliffs.
Although the freshet seems the perfect opportunity to shoot the falls, one must choose one's time. If you come to the waterfalls too early you will find a torrent of water that is so muddy that it loses all appeal. So again I must make several trips in order to catch the right moment when the water clears to sparkling white. And then there's the light to deal with! If it doesn't come I must wait another year to catch that moment. But here the joy is in the journey as much as in the end result.
And you wondered why those photos you took of the waterfalls didn't quite come out as you had hoped for . . . . |