Early one humid August morning in 2021, I found myself on a white water rafting trip on the Youghiogheny River in Ohiopyle, Pennsylvania. The trip was already a memorable adventure, but what made it even more special was having my youngest nephew accompany me on a photo walk that morning. As we ventured out with our cameras in hand, he was still half asleep but curiosity about what we might find was a reflection of my own passion for photography.
I had scoped the location, a pedestrian sidewalk on a bridge overlooking the river, before the trip. I used some software to calculate the time a direction of the sun as well as Google Street View to get a feel for the compositions we could expect. But the pre-dawn morning was shrouded in an overcast sky, and I wasn’t entirely sure we would have much success.
The heavy humidity created a thick fog on the river, and as we began to set up on the bridge, I could see it rising and evaporating. My nephew, eager to capture the moment, was using one of my cameras, experimenting with different angles and settings. It was a joy to watch him discover the art of photography, even as I kept an eye on the shifting light and weather conditions.
 As the sun began to peak over the mountains on the horizon, the skies started to clear. I was pleasantly surprised to see the sky begin to fill with beautiful colors while the fog on the river added a mystical quality to the scene. With my camera on my Manfrotto tripod, I zoomed to 32mm using my 24-70mm lens to frame the shot. I wanted a long exposure for this particular scene and ended up using a 6-second exposure at f/22 to capture the ethereal quality of the morning light and the movement of the fog.
As the sun began to peak over the mountains on the horizon, the skies started to clear. I was pleasantly surprised to see the sky begin to fill with beautiful colors while the fog on the river added a mystical quality to the scene. With my camera on my Manfrotto tripod, I zoomed to 32mm using my 24-70mm lens to frame the shot. I wanted a long exposure for this particular scene and ended up using a 6-second exposure at f/22 to capture the ethereal quality of the morning light and the movement of the fog.
My nephew watched intently, asking questions about why I chose certain settings and what I was looking for in the scene. It was a teaching moment, not just about photography, but about observation and the patience required to capture a fleeting moment.
In the end, the photo we captured that morning was a testament to the beauty of nature and the importance of being prepared and patient. As Ansel Adams once said,
“You don’t take a photograph, you make it.”
This experience reinforced the idea that great photography is not just about being in the right place at the right time, but also about having a vision, planning carefully, and waiting for the perfect moment to unfold.
That morning on the Youghiogheny River was a perfect example of this, and it was made even more special by sharing the experience with my nephew.
 
  
  
  
  
 