It was a foggy, surreal morning at the Shikellamy State Park. Half the park was shrouded in clouds, the other half was sunny. As Max and I walked around the paved mile trail, the lighting was changing virtually every minute.
The two railroad bridges were fun subjects as the fog, then morning "magic hour" light covered them. Even the butterfly garden was still pumping out color, but it was a little too early for the butterflies.
Tiny spider webs, one in nearly every fence rail opening, were covered with dew and showed that nature is nearly perfect.
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