I’ve been looking forward to photographing the fall colors for months.
And then on the scheduled day, a friend, no kids, my camera, beautiful weather, and the scenic Nebo loop through the mountains, I wake up sick. And throwing up.
A cold one can just medicate away – if you have to, but the stomach bug? Doesn’t work.
So I stayed home, missed my reunion that night and I’ll admit it,
I felt sorry for myself.
The next day I felt better, so Clark and I piled the kids in the car and drove the condensed Nebo loop with the tribe. We had fun, but as far as spectacular photo ops goes, it was a bit of a letdown.
These are the two artistic shots I took.
Nothing to shout about.
I guess there is always next fall.
The next day