This is a photograph of morning along the Merced River in Yosemite Valley from February, 2006. I’ve just gotten around to post-processing it now.
Morning comes late to Yosemite Valley because of the high rock walls. When the light does shine through, it is spectacular and beautiful, with trees, water, and rocks beginning to glow each at their own time.
This photo looks like spring is just around the corner. Who was to say that it would blizzard the next day?