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#52 Zig Zag


Everyone knows I love waterfalls, and that I love to photograph the ones near our summer home - all of the rivers start in cedar swamps and cascade over the granite they have carved over millennia on their way to Lake Superior.  There are no crowds and no guard rails; the paths lead you to the rock formations and you crawl around until you find your shot.  In the spring, the snow runoff makes for thunderous flood-stage fury, but I like the late summer low-flow times.  The water zigs and zags and forms small rivulets that make for quieter contemplation and better photographs.