An old favorite photographic subject for me.
I was hoping the water might be somewhere near the high mark that Emma described in War for the Oaks (and which actually happened once back in the 1980s), but no such luck.
Still have some good photos, I think, though. Also some interesting experiments with the fisheye; of which I wanted to post this one right away. There’s no gallery to click through to yet.
I suspect I was downstream when you were shooting this.
Timestamp on that one is 10:32:01 this morning.
In that case, I’m likely descending the south stairs, or just about to.
I don’t have a GPS trace for the morning; but it sounds like we must have neatly danced around each other completely accidentally.