During my outdoor photography class this fall my instructor, Richard Bernabe, told us about a beautiful bald in North Carolina close to the Tennessee border. The first time I visited the fog was so thick that I could only see two feet in front of me. I left feeling disappointed and without having any vision of the spectacular views.
I returned a month later at sunset and it was well worth the trip. After processing my photos from the trip, I feel almost as satisfied as the lady below drinking the illuminated red wine.