Yet another time, I squealed at Mark to pull off the road, I had to take a picture. We were just outside of Trinidad, California. I saw elk in the meadow, just off the highway. I grabbed my long lens and worked my way quietly from behind so that I could get a good shot. I was oblivious to everything around me except for this herd of 8 elk. They were breathtaking.
I barely moved and put my camera in quiet mode so that I wouldn't disturb these magnificent creatures. I was unaware that our big rig and my long lens were drawing a crowd, and soon the elk were scared away. But, not before I had a chance to capture some moments of my own. Thanks Mark, for once again sitting patiently in the motorhome while I was taking pictures by the side of the road.
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| I think this was about the time when all the cell phone carrying tourists arrived! |
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