Showing posts with label shenandoah mountains. Show all posts
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Friday, October 19, 2012

Prepare For Luck (I'm Turning over a New... Moon)

Luck favors the prepared.  At least that's what most people take from Louis Pasteur's quote "In the fields of observation, chance only favors the prepared mind".

But sometimes, it's luck that makes you prepared in the first place.  Like this particular evening.

I was in Shenandoah National Park for the second time in less than a month.  I came here a few weeks ago with the gf, and loved it so much I knew I had to return for more fall color photography.

Upon my arrival, I had a two small hikes planned, and then figured I would catch the sunset from one of the park's 75 lookouts.  Easy... right?

Well, it's hard to plan photography sometimes, because we photographers are constantly finding different things to photograph.  A mile long walk through nice looking moss and leaves can take hours, and that's all before we get the our intended destination.
So there I was on the last hike of the night, heading for White Oak Canyon Falls.  A nice waterfall in a canyon full of fall color.  My award winning guidebook(which cost me $2 at the Big Meadow Visitor Center) said the hike round trip was 4.6 miles.

Off I went, I was about a half-mile into the trail, at about 4:45pm when I crossed an intersection with another trail where a man was sitting.  I nodded 'hi' and kept moving, until he shouted "Hey, you going all the way to the falls?

"Yes" I said,

"You gotta light?  You gonna be coming back in pitch black!"
In my head I knew that I would have to walk about .5 miles per hour for me to take that long, since civil twilight provides a little bit of light after sunset.

"Really?" I said, "My book said it's only 4.6 miles round trip"

Shaking his head he said "no, more like 4 miles one way"

"ok, well I guess I will just give it a shot!"  I smarted back to him as I walked away...

As I was leaving I could hear the man's wife mentioning to him that the trail was in fact, only 2.3 miles one way.

As a continued down the trail, I kept thinking to myself "man that guy was a Dbag, just because it takes him 2hrs to walk 2 miles doesn't mean it's gonna take me that long"

But for some reason, this interaction with this man made me hurry.  I kept looking up at the sky reassuring myself that I had plenty of time.  But my reassurances were short lived, I started to run.

And run I did!  I ran pretty much all the way to the falls, cutting out a TON of walking time.  Just before I got to the falls, I checked the sun calculator on my phone, and found out that the sunset was MUCH sooner than I expected.  For some reason I thought it was to be around 7pm, when it was closer to 6:30pm.

I took a look at the waterfall when I got there, snapped a photo or two, then made my way back.  I wasn't really concerned about the sunset, just getting out before pitch black, like the guy said earlier.

As you know, since I am typing this, I survived the dark abyss of the White Oak Canyon Trail.  I got in the car and made my way back towards Big Meadow.  As I passed the first overlook, what I saw was the tail end of an incredible sunset over the Shenandoah Mountains.  The layers of mountains and rich color were quite the sight to see.

And then I remembered a blog post I had read earlier in the week from a photographer mentioning that a very, very young moon(super skinny crescent) would be visible just after sunset.  I looked around for it but couldn't see anything, so I got back into the car and started eating an incredibly delicious turkey sandwich made with Earth Grains 100% Whole Wheat Bread.  The texture of the bread and the taste of the Miracle Whip and thinly sliced turkey were truly amazing... but then, I saw it, the moon.  It was behind a layer of clouds and falling fast.

I raced out of the car and started firing away, and just like that.... it was gone.

I then thought back to the man who told me to hurry, and how lazy I thought he was.  I'm glad that the part of me that controls my legs actually listened to him and ran the first half of the trail.  Otherwise, not only would I have been walking out of White Oak Canyon in the dark, I would have missed this awesome sliver of a moon.  I most likely would have been mauled by a pack of juvenile black bears as well.  :)




A young crescent moon sets over Shenandoah National Park