Dawn in the Wasatch mountains and what do I find? Bitter, biting cold that is still bothering my fingers a day later. A breeze, slight and normally not even worth mentioning but so painful under the present circumstances. I stand precariously on the side of the highway, nothing between me and the cars coming down the mountain, ice still present. Normally I position myself safely on the other side of the rail guard but the snow is too high now courtesy of the snowblowers from the trucks. I really can't take this much longer so I focus. In the distance the wind is whipping off of the mountains, I pity anyone skiing up there but I have my own problems. I compose through the LCD. I was trying to use the viewfinder but it just keeps fogging up. Behind me the sun is creeping up from the east, touching the left side of the mountain and I push the shutter. It was cold, stupid cold but I had to be there. The mountains were calling.
Olympus E-5MKII
Lumix 35-100mm
Focal 35mm
1/1000 at F/5.0
15 Fahrenheit