By the time I got back to camp, the rain was picking up and I decided to stay another day instead of packing up in the rain. I dried off, fixed lunch, made a cup of hot tea and watched the rain come down with the sound of the Shenandoah River in the background.
Next week we will be taking a step back in time to a small town nestled against the western slopes of the Blue Ridge. Come along with us.
Hope you enjoy a rain-free weekend and, as always, thanks for reading Photography In Place.