After my success the other day I had to give this a try. This time it wasn't hand held but I put the camera on the cement rail of the bridge. Again this was taken yesterday morning down in the mills. When I was a kid the noise from this scarred me to death. There was a bridge we went over to get to town and I would run across it when it was flowing heavy. I was talking to someone yesterday and they said the same thing. All these years I thought I was the only one. My what picture taking can reveal.
