Sleeping recharges one's batteries. But no matter how hard I try to pull the covers over my head, this digital machine of shutter speeds, ISOs and f-stops won't let me sleep. Fog, grazing horses and a guest house/chapel in the mountains of West Virginia calls. The chapel along the Greenbriar River Rail Trail has been converted to a guest house, and it was a perfect place to lay my head.
Scenes like this remind me that the light at sunrise and sunset is just about as good as it gets for photographs.
Kinda makes it all worthwhile.
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