Here’s the scene on August 3, when I first scouted it with my brother and nephew. The moon was bright and the Milky Way hidden, but I was able to study the angles and notice details like the small wooden door at the bridge’s base. That evening was more about sharing the place with them than making a final image — though it gave me the lay of the land for when I came back under a darker sky. August 3, 2025.








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