River Severn, Shrewsbury

River Severn, Shrewsbury
“River Severn, Shrewsbury” — Willows line the River Severn, Shrewsbury, England

We spent a couple of days in the quaint English town (center) of Shrewsbury this past June. After close to three weeks of exploring Scotland and Ireland followed by a weeklong walk in the Cotswolds, we had several weeks left to visit various English towns and cities. Shrewsbury sounded like a slightly lower key stop compared to our previous stay in Bath.

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Sierra Creek, Autumn Colors

Sierra Creek, Autumn Colors
“Sierra Creek, Autumn Colors” — Autumn colors line an Eastern Sierra Nevada creek.

I have photographed fall color in the canyons of this Eastern Sierra drainage for several decades. It is safe to say that I know the area pretty well at this point. Yet I still find new views that I had missed before — some, like this one, are in such obvious places that it is almost embarrassing that I did not see them! I have literally pulled over here and parked scores of times, but always to look for something other than this view.

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Altar, Chester Cathedral

Altar, Chester Cathedral
“Altar, Chester Cathedral” — An altar at the Chester Cathedral, England.

We made a brief stop in Chester, England last June during our travels in Scotland, Ireland, and England. When I write “brief,” I mean a matter of hours! We had heard that Chester has interesting old buildings, a bit like Shrewsbury, so we scheduled our trains between the latter town and Liverpool to give us a layover there of a few hours. We had just enough time to grab a bite, walk a good section of the town walls, wander past some downtown shops, and visit the Chester Cathedral.

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Aspens and Distant Mountains

Aspens and Distant Mountains
“Aspens and Distant Mountains” — Groves of autumn aspens on the east slope of the Sierra Nevada.

The late-day light on autumn aspens is a fleeting thing, especially here along the east slope of the Sierra Nevada where peaks tower to the west. Over the years I have become familiar with the rhythms of this particular spot. I know that the best light happens during the half hour (or less) before the sun drops behind those peaks. So I arrive a bit early, pack a long lens, and prepare for a half hour or so of intense photography.

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