After doing some research (thanks Joshua), I decided to try out what I thought I had learned about capturing a decent shot of a water fall. Nothing would do but to try out my new found
talent at Pevine Falls.
Thinking about the rain we received last night (Monday 3/03), I decided to go to Oak Mountain today (Tuesday 3/04). I got up early this morning thinking that it would possibly be the best time to go. It was still drizzling rain when I left home, and after gulping down a little breakfast at McD's, which I usually dislike, I started off to the falls. The weather started to break, and it stopped raining. I thought I had it made.
Having NEVER been to Pevine before, I was full of anticipation as to what was in store. I arrived at the
trail head and was amazed to find a nice little gravel trail to walk on. After walking (actually hobbling) for a some distance it became apparent that things were changing rapidly. The
trail suddenly looked as though it would take some effort to continue on to the falls. Here it comes folks........ Stupid is stupid does......... Hopalong decides to not be defeated and to show off his
skill to himself ( no-one else was there), so I challenged myself to a rapid descent to the falls. Note to self; The yellow CAUTION tape is there for a reason. Slide, skid, bump, thump and thump a couple of more times and I'm there. Whew that wasn't too bad, camera gear was safe in pack, no bleeding, no-one to see me gracefully approach the falls. Yep I'm one cool dude.
Feeling quite accomplished, I stood up for the first time in the last hundred feet or so, and there they were, in all their Majesty. The water flow was actually quite heavy, far more than I expected. I spent the next hour exploring the falls, looking for that just right composition, fiddling around with the settings on the camera, and trying to apply the techniques that I had learned. Those tips really worked Josh, I'm far from being accomplished at waterfall photos but now I'm hooked.
Excited to see the results of my efforts, I turned my attention to going home and reviewing the photo's, and was eager to print some out. I packed the camera gear, lashed the tripod to the bottom of the pack, and turned around to face utter horror. Yep, it was a long way up. Apparently gravity has some sort of affect on coming down an incline that it doesn't have going up. Imagine that, and me without a complete set of climbing gear. It suddenly became apparent to me that I was still just as disabled then as I was just an hour earlier, only facing a new challenge. No other choice now Mr. Man but to get yourself back up to the top, I thought. Being intelligent and all, I knew this wouldn't be a problem, at least not if there was no mud, rocks, boulders, etc. in the way, oh, and that fourty-five degree incline. Not good for the leg full of newly installed titanium. Draw on your resources I said to myself. So I invented the QUINTAPOD, A device very similar to a tripod, but with two human legs firmly planted next to it. After some ugly words were dispersed from my inner self, and some genuine effort was put forth, I made it to the top. NO, we are not discussing how long that took.
To make a short story long, I happily returned home to reveal the fruits of my labor. Perhaps there is some sort of reason these photo's look really good, as only my eyes see them, but I would do it again in a heart beat! Well, maybe I'd experiment at the
fake falls on Highway 280 first. Happy Trails..........
Hopalong and his new found friend, Quintapod.

(Will share photo's at a later date, right now the jacuzzi is callin' my name)