For some reason, this shot was always a favourite. This is from a series of photos I took in the summer of 2005, which was very hot and very dry. I intentionally rose prior to sunrise to see how things looked, from a photography perspective. Our camp ("cottages" are south of Sudbury..) faces almost due west, which means that the morning light is very subtle. A science expert could wax philisophically at the morning mist, but it was impressive. The photos all have a cold look to them, but it was a really warm morning. I took oodles of shots: planes, the dock, the raft, the fog, the trees, etc, but this one, with the deadwood, apparently pointing to the raft, speaks something to me, but je ne sais quois! Regardless, hope you enjoy it too!