The epitome of the Smokies and the Blue Ridge Mountains – hazy mountain tops and blah skies. This region definitely has it’s spectacular sunsets, for sure, but more often than not the volatile summer weather patterns and valleys yield a foggy mess for us photogs.
While curating and editing pictures from this trip, my inclination was to toss this image because of the haze. But on second thought, I decided to embrace it for what it is … while not an eye-popping sunset spectacular, it is nonetheless the quintissential reality of these mountain ranges in the summer.
As a counter punch, beautiful flame azaleas were in full bloom and spiced up the foreground as sunset wrapped the day.
Thanks to my best bud Carl, I had a wonderful weekend packed with western North Carolina goodness! It was a confluence of friendship, hiking, camping, and photography, all of which exemplify and reinforced to me God’s blessings of nature. I often take for granted how much each means to me, not to mention their relatively easy access within only a few hours.
More to come, but this is one of my favorites from the trip. Eastatoe is all you see in the photo and so much more. This wide angle view does not reveal the enormity of these falls … a 60 foot high series of roaring cascades. It sits behind an old south residential property, and the owners are kind enough to share their gem with visitors at no charge. What a gift!
Eastatoe Falls – Brevard, NC
Today I launched out on a leisurely motorcycle ride before the 90F heat would hit. Something, I’m not sure what, led me in a different direction than I would typically go. Three quarters of an hour later I landed in Monroe, GA, the county seat of Walton County. It’s an old, charming 19th century southern town near Athens, GA (home of the University of Georgia).
Little did I know, Walton County (and therefore Monroe) has quite a history. Walton County was created on December 15, 1818. It is named for George Walton, one of the three men from Georgia who signed the United States Declaration of Independence. Another of the three, Button Gwinnett, is the namesake for the county I live in.
Like so many quaint, old southern towns, it has been successfully working to make a comeback the past few years. And being situated between two Georgia population centers (Atlanta and Athens), it is well positioned for tourism traffic, yet rural enough to maintain it’s smallness. I loved spending an hour or so walking Main Street and pondering the history of the old buildings and court house.
B&W just seemed period-appropriate. Usually I avoid mixing color and monochrome images in the same post, but I couldn’t help but share the colorful mural!
My bud Carl and I had an opportunity to ride the steel ponies the weekend before Easter. He drove down, trailer in tow, to pickup his amazing Indian Scout. “Tyra” had been in storage at the Sisco garage since Thanksgiving.
It was a great day of riding. Weather was cloudy and cool (perfect), so we made our way through Flowery Branch, Statham, Winder, and Lawrenceville. It was a great riding mix of rural countryside and old town charm.
We decided to put our cameras to work in the back alleys of Statham and Lawrenceville. A visual capture of the day’s experience only seemed appropriate.
I love the back alley grunge and colors, but at the same time, my taste rarely tires of B&W .
Do you have a preference? Why?