When I think of the countless days and times traipsing through Shenandoah National Park, this morning always comes to mind as...

Bacon Hollow Sunrise

Shenandoah National Park

When I think of the countless days and times traipsing through Shenandoah National Park, this morning always comes to mind as one of my very favorites. Two days and nights of rain have given way to a new day. The foggy remnants hang in the valleys of Bacon Hollow, shrouding the homes and farms below. I sit on this overlook, alone, caught in a moment, feeling, believing. Photo © copyright by Ed Fuhr.