Ghost trees revisited...

Branson again for some much needed rest and relaxation, of course with camera in hand. The river, White, I believe, runs behind our lodging and is fogged in most mornings this time of year. In fact the fog is so dense it seems as though we are in a jet passing through a cloud. I went out and had my morning coffee waiting for it to lift a bit and watch the transformation of the view.

The trees on the opposite bank are most probably cottonwood and photograph well in the foggy environment. Because there was a bunch of rain this last week the fog was at it's peak and the river was running fast. I Like the low light and contrasty image feel of the river.